Silence
Wrap your love around me
Clinging to the wind
Perfume of your memory
Lingers in your teeth
Sunlight in the water
Traced across your skin
The tide'll settle over
Where it all begins
River
Eye of the beholder
On you as you smile
Sink into my shoulder
On watercolour nights
This could mean home
When the day grows cold
This could mean home
When I'm alone
When I'm alone
Always
We are not forever
Time will soon be fed
Days no longer matter
She lives for the decay
Hold on to the memory
The ghost that won't come back
You are the reminder
Of what is possible to have
This could mean home
When the day grows cold
This could mean home
When I'm alone
When I'm alone