Wilsen Align
To align two eyes familiar
Unlock a decade of days on mute
The depth of a look
In an instant, it makes me wild
Screaming how I had missed you
What if I had the guts to stay
Parallel with you the whole way?
Face to face, digging counter marks
Cheek to cheek, the last we'd ever touch
Ring around, ringing out, my throat is
Bursting with a pack of a thousand flies
Saying, “I've learned it good how to give
Like you always said I should”
Funny how it needs a price
Oh, what if I had the guts to stay
Parallel with you in every way?
Face to face, digging counter marks
Cheek to cheek, the last we'd ever touch
Turn me around
We're stirring at the heavy sight
Me, in your palm again
You're turning me around
What if I had the guts to stay
Parallel with you the whole way?
Face to face, digging counter marks
Cheek to cheek, the last we'd ever touch
