Burning the night like a candle, you are flickering through my brain Light in the shadows where I've fallen, you pull me up again Painted and framed as a work in progress, infinite and undone Given your gift of the understatement on everything to come And that's okay
'Cause there is nothing that I would not do just to follow you
You said there's something about those days I moved you that you would hang onto
Complicated can't begin to put this mildly as you know
Oh, what a way to say I love you, say I love you
Slipping into my coma, waiting under a clutch of time Buried collage of old sensation, and up the walls I climb Begging a thread from the tapestry of the promises that I made The knowing comedic air about you will keep me entertained And that's okay
The only difference is in the timing A classic element for gathering