you walked in the garden with ghosts tangled up in your hair with shadows of i'm sorrys following your footsteps as you walk down the stairs
your green eyes are emeralds except when you cry they are grey i can't stand the way that you're holding my gaze so i'm sorry, my darling, for turning i'm turning away
there's parts of me tucked under rocks by the river and a part of me moored off the coast on the sea and the place that's the farthest, well that's where my heart is and i'm waiting for someone to find it and send it to me
a patient surrender as time it seeps into our veins i'm writing from somewhere but i can't quite remember the name
i think i forgot something over the ocean and i let something blow away on the breeze and the place that's the farthest, well that's where my heart is and i'm waiting for someone to find it and send it to me
my armies are stationed but you say you're ready for sleep i thought about fighting it but deep down i know that i'm something that no one can keep
my pinwheel thoughts spinning like needles on compasses do i mapped out the words and i planned the maneuvers but maps can mislead and we both know that plans can fall through
i was lookin in all the wrong places for answers and got caught up trying to find a release and now i'm trying my hardest to find where my heart is but if you find it first would you please keep it safe til you're with me