Glass Vase

The favourite in the field
She holds the lock and the key
To the hearts of all of us
Calibrate my vision
Into colours I’m yet to have seen
Drawn out to the sunlight
So we headed down to the sea
Coerced from the rivals
And placed in my passenger seat
We were singing for the sidewalk
Or the travellers out on the breeze
I want to keep you safe and sound
I built a treehouse
I found a glass vase
A flower’s cage
But if I keep holding
There will be shadows in the morning sun
Just let me cut the brake lines
Let me set the worries at bay
With your eyes on the roadmap
Finding the one you misplaced
I would rather be a roamer
Than a camera still kept in its case
I want to keep you safe and sound
I built a treehouse
I found a glass vase
A flower’s cage
But if I keep holding
There will be shadows in the morning sun
But if I keep holding there will be shadows in the morning
But if I keep holding
But if I keep holding there will be shadows in the morning
But if I keep holding
I want to keep you safe and sound
I built a treehouse
I found a glass vase
A flower’s cage
But if I keep holding
There will be shadows in the morning sun