Mia

Share with me one last time It'll be a while to realign Barefoot in the garden Hands out of our pockets We only tease our senses On a regular basis Go on and face it There's beauty in the breaking We're walking home You don't have a say in anything All of this is my own doing I'm keen to share with you there Eager to see your self bare If you weren't here would I have left by now Till you go there's not long now There's something in the silence That I'm really fond of We're walking home With the loving trees A gap in the green See what it means We're born in the seam Hold me tight Oh this night A forest fire ignite Hold me just right You never jump right in A beige mandolin I think you and me fit in Ooooooh Ooooooh Ooooooh Ooooooh Ooooooh