The Basic Blues

Can you catch me when I fall my love
In this dance of lust I must know who I can trust
But must we use these ancient word to describe something (As ung bresks as oth
eyes up)?
In this song that you may sing
You will forget something
Tied to an old remark
Someone said there is no spark
It’s weird, though we’re free to feel shame by expectations of how we should be
In my room you can let go and dream
Sleep till the day is done
Night time is what we have won
It’s ours, lush and dark and you voice has its spark
I can tell you why I feel this way
A poor misguided fool
Dropped into the magma pool
Incarnation of a broken soul
On a quest towards, what besides a distant cold?
In this song that I may sing they analyze something, bitterness in my voice
Makes them say I have no choice
This pain comes from inside
Containing all I must ha-ha-hide
In my room I can let go and dream
Sleep 'til the day is done
Night time is what I have one
It’s mine, lush and dark and my voice has its spark
I wanna go (so let it go)
I wanna go (so let it go)
The dream I know I’ve sleeped above and beyond the city walls
I scan with my searching eyes along the cobblestones
My wings are strong and they can carry you too my love
Lets leave our worries here and fly!
Can you catch me when I fall my love
In this dance of lust I must know who I can trust
But must we use these ancient word to describe something (As ung bresks as oth
eyes up)?
In this song that you may sing
You will forget something
Tied to an old remark
Someone said there is no spark
Its wierd, though were free, to feel shame by expectations of how we should be
In my room you can let go and dream
Sleep till the day is done
Night time is what we have won
Its ours, lush and dark and you voice has its spark
Can you catch me when I fall, My, Love?