Tuesday, 20 May 2008

Remember how you tilted my head to see stars in the sky?
I will tilt the world to keep up the night
And I will learn to walk on the moon’s white light
To get
To you.

Remember how you pressed your hands to the glass?
I will press through storms to match your palms
And if I sink then I will learn to walk this ocean floor
To get
To you.

I will set foot on these shores
And I will bring to you
All you’ve searched the world to find.
Did you forget it was coming home soon?

You will dream one night
And then live it the next day.
Dream of love, dream of me.
And come back, and stay.

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