Step into the bright lights
Insomniac mind
There are no clocks to tell if
We'll run out of time
The longest day of your life
A let down almost leaves you feeling fine
And i'd like to believe
That you love
The pleasure of my company
Open smiles and hands show
There's nothing wrong
Words that trace the circles
Where you and I belong
They're all I have left to go on
My brain's on shuffle
Finding the perfect song
And i'd like to believe
That you crave
The pleasure of my company
With you and me in the ring
Who could take the first swing
All my cells are thrumming
I'm a human guitar string
Candour makes you part of
A dying breed
And still we wait for signs to
Take the lead
Proceed at glacial speeds
Would we know what the quiet heart
Truly needs
And i'd like to believe
That you seek
The pleasure of my company