Galapogos

Ain't it funny how we pretend we're still a childSoftly stolen under our blanket skiesAnd rescue me from me, and all that i believeI won't deny the painI won't deny the changeAnd should i fall from grace here with youWill you leave me too?Carve out your heart for keeps in an old oak treeAnd hold me for goodbyes-and whispered lullabyesAnd tell me i am stillThe man i'm supposed to beI won't deny the painI won't deny the changeAnd should i fall from grace here with youWill you leave me too?Too late to turn to turn back now, i'm running out of soundAnd i'm changing, changingAnd if we died right now, this fool you loved somehowIs here with youI won't deny the painI won't deny the changeAnd should i fall from grace here with youWould you leave me too?