You said it’s good to be a muse. Like Marianne and Leonard I’ll write my songs for you and if you stick out your hand you might almost reach mine. I believe in the stars, but they don’t always align.

I lit a candle for every lost cat in my neighborhood. I made a shrine, under the sign, where the dance hall stood. I took a vow, this I stay true, always and always choose good. These things I gave my heart to but for you I never could.

You don’t like sand in your shoes, but you chase me on the beach like there’s nothing to lose. You quote your favorite poets and you speak of them as saints. I believe in free will, but also in fate. But darling of mine you’re a little too late…

I lit a candle for every lost cat in my neighborhood. I made a shrine, under the sign, where the dance hall stood. I took a vow, this I stay true, always and always choose good. These things I gave my heart to but for you I never could.

You hold me in your arms it’s like you know it’s the last time. God feeds the ravens that appear to us as signs. Every psychic says your for me as they chase me down the street. You give your heart so fully but your love, I just can’t meet.

I lit a candle for every lost cat in my neighborhood. I made a shrine, under the sign, where the dance hall stood. I took a vow, this I stay true, always and always choose good. These things I gave my heart to but for you I never could. I never could. I never could. I never could. I never could. I never could. I never could. I never-