i could bleed, bleed, bleed for days
but my heart would still beat for you, dear
yet we carry on, like a storm
like we've no idea where we're coming from

but the rain will subside by the mornin'

i could drag my weight cross the desert
but my lips would still thirst for you, dear
yet i feel your gaze, like a furnace
..... roarin

and the moon will rise in the evenin
and i'll fall to sleep 'neath your tree
and the wind will howl through your leaves
and sereande me

you don't own me
but i'll take your lead
down a gnarly thicket in the trees
and we're soon lost
and we're terrified
but i'll always find my way to your eyes

and the moon will rise in the evenin
and i'll fall to sleep 'neath your tree
and the wind will howl through your leaves
and serenade me