If all was to disappear in front of your eyes, Would you still reach out for me? In an echo chamber I am only ever, Calling out for you to hear the words that I need to speak.
If I was to whisper, into a gale force wind, Would you find a way to hear the words that I say? If I am gone in the morning light, as you open your eyes, Would you still reach out for me? Would I still be near...? Would you find a way?
You resonate, around my mind, When ear plugs are in, to drown the din, Of everything that I canβt help but think. When I am blind drunk you are still the only one; A sight for sore eyes, that feels right inside. I keep you next to my heart, to never be torn apart, By your absence or absinthe; a step too far.
We are in a three legged race to the finish. Broken wishes, broken promises; Never heartβs in broken pieces. We regenerate each other every day with the words we each say And in the way we move in tune, so soon, I am with you again, As without you could never even be considered. All the love, I have to give; if selected, I would never again have a heart of wither.
With or without, you are priceless; no selling out. Counting diamonds as they escape from your mouth And leave me intent on making this last. You are my first; you will be my last. You take me past the past and into forever. I am statue, made human by you. Brought to life by your promise of never the never.