Roman Candle
DRY THE RIVER · Alarms In The Heart 2014 · Track 03 of 10
Written by Dry the River
There were eyes on us, Parents advising us. Oh, we pretended Not to hear.
Take your time on us, Ripen the vine on us. Oh but you whisper In my ear;
"In the sea of love there ain't no time. In the clutching fist of time We'll survive"
My light never burned that bright, But I know a sign when I see it
Now you know
If they wound me, Blew us like a ship at sea It doesn't mean I'm uncertain. Just afraid.
You like the sound of love, Of drinking the dragon's blood. Oh, but you might not Like the taste.
In the sea of love there ain't no time In the clutching fist of time We'll survive.
My light never burned that bright, But I know a sign when I see it. It darkens my doorway and I need you.
Now you know.
The sea of love it sees no time. But the clutching fist of time is a vice.
My light never burned that bright, But I know a sign when I see it. It darkens my doorway and I need you.
Now you know.