Are you going to age with grace? Is calling out your name You always take it further Than I ever can When you fall asleep With your head Upon my shoulder When you're in my arms But you've gone somewhere deeper

Deep Silent Complete Black velvet sea In your creation heaven did decree That in your arms sweet death should dwell The sirens are calling for me Saved my soul thinking "This song's a lie" Sand on the shore is so dry Brave day sinking in endless night

Why can't we be friends, when we are lovers? 'Cause it always ends with us hating each other Instead of calling me out you should be pulling me in I've just got one more thing to say And irony is okay, I suppose Culture is to blame You try and mask your

I kiss you blush Some kind of lust I want to feel my head overthrown I've got enough It's in the touch I kiss your knees and I try to be bold I try not to reason with myself. Should be calling, Calling for your help

Bad time for a good time, baby You should know about it by now I'm sorry, but you've called at a bad time And every time is probably gonna be a bad time I'm sorry, but it's not like the last time Where you were calling me and hoping for a good time Now I

Could it be you calling me down? My foolish heart turns at the stars All that I am is all that you see You don't need nobody else, and you're putting this all on me, forgive me Something that I should know All the things that you went through, girl I

Oh and I know, and you know that we've been here before I think I know how it should end We got an audience calling us crazy We ignore those with opinions of hate Friends with insanity as of lately Everyone comes with scars but you can love them away I

Let it flow slowly Girl away you there from when I need you as my closest friend You should calling me Say she want the Rastaman How could this be? It's only love Same way that I want you Girl it's the same way, girl you want me too