Yesterday there was an accident on a street where they held hands
They were looking for their hearts, they were there from the start
Or maybe we were just a little too young then to understand
What's easy to advance, isn't always made to last
Now here we are card shuffling past ambivalent somewhere,
Considering her half and he's trying not to laugh
When they can see that the reckless blood of humanity tempers the quiet,
And all the time they spent has led them to another end again again
At night in dreams of a thousand moons and clear blue rain
Sometimes it seems as if we could build a love to free us from pain
I know you think that it's easy to change but it's a symptom of age
Portrait of two in white in a church house made of glass,
Playing imaginary parts and they knew it from the start
Now here we are, barely holding on to a promise of forever
We are lying in the grass when it isn't such a task
Or maybe we are just a little too cold now to understand
When reason finds an end where an open heart begins to love again
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At night in dreams of a thousand moons and clear blue rain
Sometimes it seems as if we could build a love to free us from pain
I know you think that it's easy to change but it's a symptom of age
We don't move on when we don't have to
People go, we understand
More light, more vision
More people seeing what they can
At night in dreams of a thousand moons and clear blue rain
Sometimes it seems as if we could build a love to free us from pain
I know you think that it's easy to change but it's a symptom of age