How am I to tell the story of my life without her to lace it
Time quiets down and events, they spread out like suitcases
Plucked from a baggage claim and set in order of my paces
Clearly lacking the colorful chaos she embraces
Gone, gone, gone are the times that we
Tore the words from each others mouth
Lit inside like the charges from
An electrical storm twisting to the ground
We were bound
We once spent a summer listening to the slow hot breath of the sea
Holding me to her as a slave, a mentor and devotee
Everything that she was would in time be revealed in me
My lover, my dream she took for her own to be
Gone, gone, gone are the times that we
Tore the words from each others mouth
Lit inside like the charges from
An electrical storm twisting to the ground
We were bound
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
Gone, gone, gone are the times that we
Tore the words from each others mouth
Lit inside like the charges from
An electrical storm twisting to the ground
We were bound
Gone, gone, gone are the times that we
Tore the words from each others mouth
Lit inside like the charges from
An electrical storm twisting to the ground
We were bound