The Mirror

My pledge to thee, don’t abandon, be my dove
There were golden dreams, and BnB’s, and love
Life was on it’s way, you were old before your time
Knots were tied and moths would fly around
I played your eyes just for peace of mind and tears
I thought of you, thinking of me for years
Where did they all go wrong?
They’ll all be falling soon
Float with me between the trees to a gathering
There will be love
And there will be tears
But as long as you put up with me
I’ll bow to thee for years
I’m horribly hooked and inclined to go out of my mind
Thinking of you
There were anthems and signs and old copper mines at dusk
A little bad advice from the man who knew too much
Ohh my baby, I’ve only been killing time
I casually observe your form in the mirror
There will be love
And there will be tears
But as long as you put up with me
I’ll bow to thee for years
I’m horribly hooked and inclined to go out of my mind
Thinking of you
I’m horribly hooked and inclined to go out of my mind
Thinking of you