headed to the sun
I know you're the one
bathing in my heart
from the very start
in scenes of long ago
of bitterness and snow
we ignited in the night
'til the first glow of light
now take some sips
from my dry chapped lips
that spill the words
I should have said to you
and heaven only knows
what I should have said to you
in days that never end
and ceaseless blowing wind
you hold my hand in yours
and open all the doors
we sneak into the bed
our hearts racing red
I look into your eyes
floating away into the skies
please take some sips
from my dry chapped lips
that spill the words
I should have said to you
soak in these drips
from my dry chapped lips
that cry the words
I should have led you to
in the boiling snow
I could have known
all the pain in the rain
falling down... made you drown
slipped on by... lost to time
the thief, the crime
trying I'm...
so take some sips
from my dry chapped lips
that spill the words
I should have said to you
soak in these drips
from my dry chapped lips
overflowing with words
I should have bled for you
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