So long without my sworn betrothed
She holds my mind in subject prose until
I see her rhyme I write in circles
Watching the pen drip ink down
To pool up in blotches on the paper
Cover my thoughts I'll write them later
And why am I not with you instead?
No I cannot find the time in this world of fiction
No I writhe through the tide won't you help me fit in
With this heliocentric flame I revolve around
You never ever get too close
But baby I will wait for your pale embrace
I would never have a care
If I could just hold you again
I fancy that would do
Last night I swore that I would let you go
But last night's just so far away again
Yeah it's all I need so tear another page from my soliloquy
She's a dream, in my head
You never ever get too close
But baby I will wait for your pale embrace
I would never have a care
If I could just hold you again
I fancy that would do