We give and we give we gave and we gave
So we write it long and hard
Right on the page
A contract to ourselves
To the world
Give it in ink
No get it in blood
Let the knife sink
Through the heart
Into the soul
Another day gone
Another day old.
Mind racing
A million ideas
Chopped up ideals
A naive perspective
On how it should all feel.
The sweet sweet wind carrying us across
Mountain tops through the valleys sailing on the sea
Our minds wide open, just let me be me with you
Dancing through the dirt roads, the canyons, and caves
Reassure me our love will never fade.
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