adaptive - "Reconcile" |
Safe and sound we'll be, holding on to me We have lost again, see it through my friend... I would fall, onto you, but, no, you wouldn't be there I would fall, onto you, but, no, you wouldn't be there Softly light a path, save your tears for wrath Lend me creeks of gold, had a mind to old I would fall, onto you, but, no, you wouldn't be there I would fall, onto you, but, no, you wouldn't be there |