Somebody gave me a gift
That's fine
Due time
Smoke stack make a call
I'm right on the vista
You make me real
Vice Versa
You make me real
Etc
No need to unite
Both hang like a beacon
But there's no hope of speaking
That peak has a bog no wanderer would ever cross
Not even peace would help it
I've still got a crush on you
On you
I've still got a crush on you
On you
I'll keep to the night
You keep to the light of day
You think you're going to stay
That peak has a bog no wanderer would ever cross
Not even peace would help it