*co-written with Veronica May the echo of the past, it lingers in my ear the rumble of the future, never here but ever near it's ok to look back it's ok to look on like the setting of suns and the breaking of dawns but space can make you close close can make you far the place you're missing most is right here where you are the voices of the past, they speak but don't say much the fingers of the future, reaching out without a touch it's ok to react it’s ok to stay calm like the flash of the sun on the horizon
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i find myself crossing a pair of my fingers could it be a wish or a lie is it oncoming peace or despair that lingers in each breath of a chest-heaving sigh the tremors that shake me after the quake break me down cause they all signify that last little shift in a continent drift the moment the end just passes you by why does the whiplash hurt more than the impact? the ache in your head makes you realize the glass cracked life flashed through your eyes, but you're alive, still if the crash doesn't get you the whiplash will the sight of your nose throws me back in my chair i only knew noses could smell jumped geronimo style from way up in the air it might have been brave, but i'm still scared as hell the parachute pull has rattled my skull i fumble for ways to propel will gravity greet the ground with my feet it usually does, but you never can tell Verse: Cm G# D# A#
Chorus: D# G# // Cm A# G# G#m D# G# D# (A#) darling love was never the question i have more than enough and so do you darling love is the only answer when people ask us how can you tolerate hanging around this pain don't you hate when the wind blows i will wait with you and catch the rain hold out our hands and see what else can grow darling leaving is out of the question i'll do my grieving right here with you let them whisper let them have their opinion just let em talk when they ask us how can you there’s a shroud of silence that sends us off to sleep there’s a cloud so dense filled with words we dare not speak tongues are tied, i can’t explain if mine is biting yours guess we refrain from the rain cause when it pains it pours there’s a shred of sunlight that wakes us in the morn there’s a miracle of life like a baby being born voices blend i can’t explain which notes are yours or mine guess the lights is why we fight cause when we sing it shines there’s a shrug of shoulders that moves us up the road there’s a hug of wases and weres and a kiss from the unkown fingers crossed, i can’t explain if it’s a wish or command guess it’s best to give it rest cause when you trust it lands my love, once a chameleon green
changed shapes, fought hard not to be seen shrank into a shallow shamrock dream seeking out a four leaf clover my love, once a jazzy blue learned songs and scales it never knew it sought the sky but stuck like glue to an uncertain ocean lover i've taken to the color wheel to repaint the walls of how i feel my canvas is a heart that needs to heal but aren't all works in progress works of art still my love, now a honey gold smacks of sweetness somehow subtly bold rises sunny to thaw out the cold setting with a gentle hover my love, now a crimson red bleeds deeper than it's ever bled as plump as kissed lips, freshly wed fills to the top and spills right over Various Voicings of Bm A G
we built a freight train, it carried cargo we set the train out to sea if it would float we had a false hope we had so far to go if only trains had buoys we should have built a boat, we should have let it sail instead we built a train and let the train derail we built a strong ship upon a railroad sang sailor songs and dreamed of moving in one lane we had a true love, we called it music the anchor dropped, there was no steam we should have built a train, we had a thousand tries instead we built a boat and let the boat capsize i'll dock my boat out in calmer waters close enough to see land and i'll look for you your locomotive will pass along the harbor just close enough to squeeze my hand as you fly through i'm going to build a boat, i'm going to hoist the mast you're going to build a train, you're going to hear my name a voice from the past we're going to learn and grow, we're going to have some fun go our separate ways and maybe meet some day out by the setting sun *co-written with Veronica May we are at the age, we're getting older, growing up life is hard, life is scary, life is crazy let's rewind the VHS tape back to a time when things were easy, let me love you like the 80s if times are hard, i've got your back even when things get a little messy you be kelly, i'll be zach or maybe slater to your jessie doing it together, wearing matching sweaters we're gonna do it our way just like laverne and shirley or maybe bert and ernie but not so inconspicuously gay i'll love you no matter what whether you are fat or if you're skinny stomach full of butterflies jets jackets and girly eyes just like kevin and winnie i don't mind, loving you's no crime roger that, i'm your creature of habit cartoon or not, you're smoking hot just like jessica rabbit your chest, my head is pressed the place i go to rest (feel the rhythm of you) i can’t tell you how much i love the sound of you living heart beats through an hourglass don’t breathe too hard, don’t breathe too fast we can make each heart beat last take a second, take you in memorize your rhythm we can make each heart beat last heart beats through an hourglass don’t breathe too hard too fast heart beats through an hourglass your breath, a quiet song enters, exists your lungs (feel the rhythm of you) i can’t tell you how much i love the sound of you living breathe it all in let it all out give it all up just let it go take a pause babe, just because babe no need to worry cause we know the u-n-i in the universe won't ever fade so let's lay here in the sunlight til the sunlight turns to shade the energy in you and me ain't ever going to no grave count your blessings, make a mess then learn your lessons, your souls are saved *co-written with Veronica May
Verse: G Em C D Chorus: Em Am C D Bridge: Em C Am D think we're safe now, the coast is clear no more landmines to dance on dear finally dry after it rained all year rainbow sky smiles from ear to ear at the end is where we will begin again passing the test of time riches without a dime that's a real goldmine think we're still now, the sea is calm my heart is resting in your palm slow and steady wins the race cross the line, hand in hand, face to face triumph's not a trophy or a pot of gold it's waiting patiently and watching life unfold |
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