lyrics:
i could swear his skin glows
a light to lead me out of here
head full of halos
or at least i think that a man so pure
of heart, of soul, of mind
i want you to be mine
with a timbre of a gentle kind
so nervous yet so refined
this feeling is unbearable
ill cherish every syllable
ill cherish every syllable you speak
reaching out interlocked intertwined
a promise for the future
the resonant chords of your voice
pierce the cold
darling lets get old
