Euphoria

You say your heart’s a glass
Well it shattered on the rocks
I know about the rain
I grew up with it
You found the golden screen
When you stood behind
Your voice continued on
In my mind
The ancient moon and the rising run
With hearts both beating like a drum
How many miles is there to go,
Before we hit the mountain snow?
Euphoria, euphoria
I’m craving your affection
Window won’t you allow,
The light lean on my brow?
I’ve had enough of it
Whatever it is
The ancient moon and the rising run
With hearts both beating like a drum
How many miles is there to go,
Before we taste the midnight snow?
Euphoria, euphoria
I’m peeking in sheep skin
Euphoria, euphoria oh
Euphoria, oh