These are the never ending days
where the sun will not set
and we're forced to continue on
blinded by her burning rage
These are the now extinct evenings
where we once collapsed into each other
With lips colliding together
with such violence and precision
These are the bleeding afternoons
once honored and religiously kept
where we layed upon the blades of grass
and sipped grape wine from paper cups
There's something in the atmosphere
and it's slowly changing us, morphing us
into strangers of lands unknown
I barely recognize your face anymore
We used to fight and love and bleed inspiration
and if dying for a cause meant that we would go together
then we'd gladly take the leap as the onlookers screamed
but something in your movements have changed so rapidly
that it's hard for me to pinpoint the origin of our love
and now that we're more than fairly tale partners,
now that we're on to the point of life and more
I just want you to know that I haven't given up
and I'm willing to spend,
these never ending days
with you
What did you thinkwhere the sun will not set
and we're forced to continue on
blinded by her burning rage
These are the now extinct evenings
where we once collapsed into each other
With lips colliding together
with such violence and precision
These are the bleeding afternoons
once honored and religiously kept
where we layed upon the blades of grass
and sipped grape wine from paper cups
There's something in the atmosphere
and it's slowly changing us, morphing us
into strangers of lands unknown
I barely recognize your face anymore
We used to fight and love and bleed inspiration
and if dying for a cause meant that we would go together
then we'd gladly take the leap as the onlookers screamed
but something in your movements have changed so rapidly
that it's hard for me to pinpoint the origin of our love
and now that we're more than fairly tale partners,
now that we're on to the point of life and more
I just want you to know that I haven't given up
and I'm willing to spend,
these never ending days
with you
