Stiff peaks, stumbling blocks
Same old problem mocks.
Sometimes you fight for them
Even when there is mayhem.
And even when you break my trust
You'll still quench my thirst;
For dreams, not lust are all the same
Maybe love was always insane.
And when you realise the potential
Of matters less and emotions celestial
Your tears will fall again
Like rains pouring straight from heaven.
I'll be here, waiting for that moment.
Maybe alive, perhaps a memory distant
And as you look up to the heavens above
I'm sure you'll fall for love..