If I walk down this hallway tonight with you, again...I just don't know. Can I pad through the dark and call you on the phone? We both know I am going to push your old numbers and let your phone ring...'til we wake our ghost. We'll let him walk down our hallways. Their not so quiet.
Sitting on the beach, the island king of love. I am deep in fijian seas...deep in some blissful dream and I am aglow with the taste of the demons driven out.
I wanna dance with you.
I see a world where people live and die with grace...the karmic ocean dried up and leave no trace.
I see a sky full of the stars that change our minds and lead us back to a world we would not face, full of so much pain and rage, you know we got to find a way to let it go...
After eons of war and lifetimes...she smiling and free, nothing left but a cracking voice and a song.
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