Two separate beings , with that desperate feeling. Two different chords in a song

To whisper softly, to gain our trust,

It's a heartache on the cusp.

Two separate beings, With that good ole feeling. Two different stories being told.

I see you running, I see you smiling

I'll hope I'll be there for the whole.

To meet at the coast coast of the vast

Seek out the ghost of a new religion

That will carry us both across the wild, yonder

Two separate beings , with that desperate feeling. Two different chords in a song

To whisper softly, to gain our trust

It's a heartache on the cusp.

Ill hold your hand

Ill keep your secrets

I'll guard this border for us both.

To meet at the coast coast of the vast Seek out the ghost of a new religion That will carry us both across the wild yonder

across the wild

yonder

To meet at the coast coast of the vast Seek out the ghost of a new religion That will carry us both across the wild yonder