You and I are wandering worlds
You and I are betting on words
Apart from each other joined at the heart
You and I are escaping the Earth
You and I are searching for a berth
Somwhere we can go and can always be free
Still sitting pretty with a pistol in hand
Lost my love and I lost my land
But I'll never stop flying as long as I have you
Anything goes when you don't have a prayer
Anything goes so you'd better take care
Out here you can be dead and forever feel alive
You and I are floating in space
You and I will always have a place
Flying through the black and being free
Still sitting pretty with a pistol in hand
Lost my love and I lost my land
But I'll never stop flying as long as I have you
You and I are travelling time
You and I have a mountain to climb
In tune with forever, we'll never say never again
You and I are wandering worlds
You and I are betting on words
Words can say a lot and still say nothing at all...
You really captured their essence and desire to be everything to eachother, and nothing to everyone else.
Keep writing, and I'll keep reading.
~FAE~
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