Tell Me

Trust me when I say That is all a bight Rock walls are merging from the high Above the lights printed in the sea In a golden sky and I might see I might find right What I already own Just a glow's Dusting all the edge Of a town I know Burning low in the rich ride To the wild cold Rich ride Ride to the wild cold And I already know This is my new home This is my new home Tell me that is over Tell me that I can say no All that really matters Is what you have in store You want it to be long Long enough to save us all Save us from getting old The wild cold is going to crawl Like a stone on the left side of the road On the left side of the road Wild cold Wild cold On the left side of the road Tell me that is over Tell me that I can say no All that really matters Is what you have in store For me it's like a journey Tell me that is over Tell me that I can say no Tell me that is all wrong Tell me that you love me so