those endless skies I see behind my eyelids in my sleep, along the mossy trees and among waters ever deep a castle over oceans, and nearby the salty edge the moons easily grabbed from up on the highest ledge
warm beer is something i could quickly get used to if i could peer out over waters in endless shades of blue and though i would be far away from any form of you i think it would prove if our love could possibly stand true
i'll think about you while i'm sitting lonely on the plane your image will stay heated and still burned into my brain i cannot say no to my dreams, at least not any longer and i truly believe that i'll wake up better and much stronger
I'm going to Scotland, soon. It's the one place I've always dreamed of going.