Spark a match and watch the candle burn. The wick runs out and love takes its turn. On fallen angels and broken sounds, we will last past the final round. It took a while for you to find me, because i was hiding in the lime tree. Above the city in the rain cloud,
i poked a hole and watched it drain out. Parallel to the city streets,
our broken crowns beneath our feet,
but as we walk across the diamonds,
we know that love is always shining.
So save me love, save me all the time.
I'll wash you down with a simple sip of wine, and toast my glass to all my loved ones, to let them know that the stars well they still shine.
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