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It's not done yet, but I thought I would throw it out there anyway.


Riding the wave, feels like falling.
Nothing to do right now.
I hear my name, your voice is calling.
My only question is how, do we begin?

One day you turned my blue eyes green
and all that they've seen can't become unseen.
Like the smile in your eyes and the light in your soul.
My green eyes can't unsee those.
Oh no, they want to know more.

But, we've got time to wait until the path is made clear.
So tell me a story, about your life, I'd really like to hear.

Where are your scars and what do they mean?
When you were young what did you want to be?
Have you ever watched the rockets take flight?
What do you dream of when you sleep at night?

Is there one place you most like to be?
Would you wear a tattoo if it were temporary?
Where will you live when your ninety-two?
What's one thing I should know about you?

Despite the waves oscillation and this falling sensation
we're standing on the ground.
It seems to me, you make this song better,
just by being around.

Cause we have time to wait until the path is made clear.
So, tell me a story, about your life, I'd really like to hear
about past adventures and what you've seen and heard in your time.
Let's not worry, our story's the future,
it's yours and mine to write, and we've got time.

Riding the wave, feels like falling.
Nothing to do right now.
I hear your name, my voice is calling.
My only questions is how, do we begin?