if dreams were thunder and lightning was desire
this old house would have been down long ago
the time that ive taken
i pray its not wasted
have i already tasted
my piece of one sweet love

sleepless nights you creep inside of me
paint your shadows on the breath that we shared
you take more than just my sanity
you take my reason not to care

the things that i dream i can do
id open up the moon for you, just come down soon

ready and waiting for the heart worth of breaking

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