I arrive at the scene,
drawn
into a stare The thread of events I weave them through
my head
I pull on each strand and cast a spell of
fate
It all takes effect when you watch and watch
and wait
I didn't like to ask but how would I resist
My curiosity,
it lures and it persists
I didn't like to ask but how would I resist
My curiosity,
it lures
and it persists
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down,
cool me down
I'll always
first run
and write them down,
write them down
I dreamt you once, you curled into the truth
That vivid night you caught me in your loom
We played as we were,
we gathered up the threads
Lost in the fabric of your melancholy
I didn't like to ask but how would I resist
This tired boy with a sun on his lips
I didn't like to ask but how
would I resist
This tired boy with a sun on his lips
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down,
cool me down
And when the shallow rivers run
I will write them down,
write them down
Write them,
write them,
write them,
write them
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down, cool me down
And
when
the shallow rivers run I will write them down,
write them down
Write them down
And when the skies they open up
They cool me down,
cool me down
And when the shallow
rivers run I will write them down,
write them down