Artista: A Cadence Of Sorts
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This is where we draw the line.
Where racing hearts meet wasted time.
Breath in quickly, its now or never.
Together we will rise on eagles wings.
In this melody we sing.
Flying faster, soaring further, love forever.
Hold my hand as we drive home and at three be by the phone.
Girl Im calling. Its now or never.
So goodnight blue eyes.
I am here by your side.
This is how we work our knuckles to the bone.
Rest your head tonight.
Sleep tonight.
This is how we work our knuckles to the bone.
So take a skeptics chance with me and Im confident youll see something softer,
ever fading by and better.
My better half youll be so captivate and torment me.
Girl Im calling.
Its now or never.
Its not too late to let me know that youre the one who will comfort me.
So dont hesitate to let me know that youre the one who will set me free.
Bleed me dry and take my hand.
Its not too late to understand how the waves would blanket us and time would pass at this.