roman candle we turn the handle, open up the doors let our money in. like it's moving our love is proven , every little stone turned over and thrown.
lift me up baby and bring it on home we're together, the road I've traveled is rocky now, it's always been. how many years till they bring us together again?
nomenclature my second nature, why I gotta know how much it is. seen right through it day light or moon lit, every little stone thrown back again.
it's hard to believe it alone.