I will fall through your storm clouds
Be at peace in your raging seas
I'll slip through the cracks inside
Your forming image of me

One more hope-filled horizon
Another needle in the hay
Too many ways to get lost
Before I have the moment to say

You are my love song
No rhythm I need
You are my love song
My sweeping verse and my melody

I'm drowning in patience
I'm jumping the gun
I'm singing a song that’s been born
Before the moment has come

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