If time is a vessel, then learning to love
Might be my way back to sea
The flying, the medal, the turning above
These are just ways to be seen
We all get paid
Yeah some get faith before they die
But the stars we will navigate
Through the holes in your eyes
How many days will it take to end
How many ways to reach your hand, oh
You and I
Oh, so swoon baby starry nights
May our bodies remain
You move with me, IŽll treat you right, baby
May our bodies remain
There is love to be made
So just stay here for this while
Perhaps heart strings resuscitate
The fading sounds of your life
How many days will it take to land
How many ways to reach your hand, ahh
Oh, you and I
So swoon baby starry nights
May our bodies remain
As weak we move, IŽll feed you light, baby
May our bodies remain
Oh yeah in history, IŽll treat you right, baby
IŽm honest that way, hey
Swoon baby starry nights
May our bodies remain
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