got into my seat, took on the highs and lows
the same way that we all go
scooting over for whoever joined the ride
(and the ride was better with you by my side
we climbed up into the sky and the stars
me with my words and you with your guitar
the descend seemed to last forever, although
when we went back down, we found it was never so
you stopped the wheel, got down, and it never started again)
waiting for the motions to bring the night to an end
going to take all the highs and lows as I go
(looking for an answer to a question you’ve always known)
when time starts to spin (when you can also see the light
will I shift when, once more, I find you by my side?)
Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 1:52 AM UTC
got into my seat, took on the highs and lows
the same way that we all go
scooting over for whoever joined the ride
(and the ride was better with you by my side
we climbed up into the sky and the stars
me with my words and you with your guitar
the descend seemed to last forever, although
when we went back down, we found it was never so
you stopped the wheel, got down, and it never started again)
waiting for the motions to bring the night to an end
going to take all the highs and lows as I go
(looking for an answer to a question you’ve always known)
when time starts to spin (when you can also see the light
will I shift when, once more, I find you by my side?)
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