archabald - the great composer lyrics
though my thoughts aren’t entirely intact,
i know that we will make it,
‘cus the song in our hearts was lovingly composed
before air came to our lungs,
and the architect who crafted a delicate frame is calling you now,
and all things seem intransient,
so keep a steady hand a straight face to the sky.
do you really love me
all the time?
and all my fears that keep my eyes
fixed down on the floor.
well, i can’t say i love you
with all of my abilities,
still, you’re the wind that’s in my sail.
when i was found i was lost inside the sea
of my contrition,
and the melody,
the warmed my drifting heart
was too beautiful for words.
in the arguments
i flushed the reasons d’aquisitioned
once frail.
the very notion of existence
wasn’t perfect planning on my part.
well, do you really love me all the time?
in all my fears that keep my eyes fixed down on the floor.
well, i can’t say that i love you with all of my ability.
still, you’re wind that’s in my sail.
do you really love me all the time?
in all my fears that keep my eyes that keep my eyes fixed on the floor,
i can’t say that i love with you all of my ability,
still, you’re the wind that’s in my sail!
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