LA CANZONE DEL GIORNO: POINT ME AT LOST ISLANDS/TIRED PONY FEAT. ZOEY DESCHANEL
By the look in your tempting eyes You've had enough of these angry skies I can't wait just like you can't wait Until we're out past the million gates Your hands are freezing cold on my face Just like the winter snow that covers up this place
It's what you wrote in the book's first page It's what I've hungered for on this stage The seven worshippers lie back in So let's just run till we lose our breath
Point me at lost islands Point me at the sea I'd love to know the sound Of nothing else but you
You found the life in me I don't know Where to go so long but here we are Standing face-to-face and suddenly Everything makes sense at least to me
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