LYRIC

I could bleed, bleed, bleed for days
But my heart would still beat for you, dear
Yet we carry on like a storm
Like we've no idea where we're coming from

But the rain will subside by the morning

I could drag my weight across the desert
But my lips would still thirst for you, dear
Yet I feel your gaze, like a furnace
Roaring

And the moon will rise
In the evening and I'll fall to sleep
Beneath your tree and the wind will howl
Through your leaves and serenade me

You don't own me but I'll take your lead
Down a gnarly thicket in the trees
And we're soon lost and we're terrified

And the moon will rise
In the evening and I'll fall to sleep
Beneath your tree and the wind will howl
Through your leaves and serenade me

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