The still light waits for us.
You step first,
Brave, trusting you find a place,
to lay.
Dust finds a home on your jumper,
it clings to you as I have, in the past.
Our fate and path now thick with ice.
Its love is wasted now, its struck the street,
you rolled the dice.
Glitter and wonder stains the highway line.
The colour of our life,
that one we never had.
Saying nothing is enough for me.
Pack it up, take it home, watch it's still beating when you're alone.
All it takes is one step forward,
and I can see for miles and miles and miles.
You step first,
Brave, trusting you find a place,
to lay.
Dust finds a home on your jumper,
it clings to you as I have, in the past.
Our fate and path now thick with ice.
Its love is wasted now, its struck the street,
you rolled the dice.
Glitter and wonder stains the highway line.
The colour of our life,
that one we never had.
Saying nothing is enough for me.
Pack it up, take it home, watch it's still beating when you're alone.
All it takes is one step forward,
and I can see for miles and miles and miles.
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