Song Length |
4:14 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Rock - Alternative |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Subject |
Hope |
Lyrics
We can make it
Baby I'm right
I know it's not over
Drop your weapons
Put up a fight
These odds are just numbers
Living in curfew
Nothing is new
I need your head on my shoulder
Part of my nature
Natural rescue
Future residing within you
Tired of running
Stumbling
Then falling right over
Think I'm staying
Here on the ground
Rolling in the clover
Memory meadow's
Remedy
Bathing in the daisies
Do you remember, when I said
Never forget that you own me
In clover
In clover...
I can't deny I'm a danger
Baby, tender
Returned to to sender
Many times
But you were the only one
Who rendered me
Completely paralysed
Endlessly, I've been waiting
Hoping, praying
That I can get you back on side
Because I'm a dead man walking
Reliving history on rewind...
I wanna know
If its strange in a world
Where the lies
Are the pearl's of wisdom
That I crave for the chance
To romance
In a symphony of make believe
You are the queen
And your eyes gaze upon
Scented lavender skies
Side by side
We arrive
Stepping in to our own
Paradise