Got a thought for those who start to think of love as a pursuit of a fool
Keeping my bright eyes open searching down the coast lines looking for you
Locking stares just got me pining for that kiss of permanent truth
All you can remember is our pasts being cruel
Deep into the night my hearts screaming swollen barely beating with my love for you
The doors been left wide open filling the room with the beautiful moon
Spilling these words into the ceaseless enchanting doom
Regardless we'll just keep strumming and humming this lonely tune building up the walls for a kingly tomb