This reminds me... what life is all about
We'll do it all
Everything
On our own
We don't need
Anything
or anyone
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world?
I dont quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
Theyre not enough
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
Forget what were told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden
Thats bursting into life
Lets waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads
I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
Forget what were told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden
Thats bursting into life
All that I am
All that I ever was
In here in your perfect eyes
They're all I can see
I dont know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things
Will never change for us at all
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
We'll do it all
Everything
On our own
We don't need
Anything
or anyone
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world?
I dont quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
Theyre not enough
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
Forget what were told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden
Thats bursting into life
Lets waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads
I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
Forget what were told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden
Thats bursting into life
All that I am
All that I ever was
In here in your perfect eyes
They're all I can see
I dont know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things
Will never change for us at all
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me
And just forget the world
if i said hello
would you turn and recognise
would you take the time to remember
if i claimed to have known you
would you believe me
would my voice sounds familiar to you
sometimes i think
i have been here before you too many times
that time simply refused to age
that distance requires another definition
but maybe after all i was wrong
if i one day lost my speech
when words finally failed me
would you still able to hear my thoughts
my compassion and empathy
would you still be able to sense them among many
why do i write words of melancholy
all that i am and ever was
sometimes merely reflected in your speech
liyana.
we have come to this
where i could no longer find you
still, lives are simply too short to erase
and to precious to deny.
liyana.
chimaera5757@gmail.com
there maybe no such need.
still love, keep it.