Insomniac
memo boy
Beneath soft pillows and wool, pristine hearts made of gold and jewel
A love pure so rich and full
I can see it in your eyes
All of the things
That I've lost I will find again
Everything I've done doesn't define what I am
All of the things
That are broken will still be fixed
Same old heart with the same old tricks
Hold me close and I'll hold back
Love lustful insomniac
Hearts yearn for an honest act of simple integrity
All I wanted was a hug and a kiss
Just a little loving sentiment
Chivalrous to some extent, a strange anomaly
Beneath soft pillows and wool, pristine hearts made of gold and jewel
A love pure so rich and full
I can see it in your eyes
we don't have to hide, we don't have to run
We can wait right here we can become one