Texty
Fell into a dream of you
A thousand years before we met
Part of me is still asleep
In reverie with no regret
Through each season
Without reason
My devotion weathered every storm
Shared the night sky
Watched the sunrise
Still I always wanted more
Half the world away now
You keep busy
I keep losing sleep
I would swim the ocean blue
To sink into your eyes so deep
Please assure me
Insecure, me
When I climb the hill your light is on
I adore you
And what’s more,
You are the hill I’m dying on
I can’t let go
Come and greet me
Soft and sweetly
Wrap your tired arms around my neck
There’s a gold hue
When I’m with you
And I want to drown in it
I can’t let go
Written by: Wyatt Funderburk