It's more than knowing your name,
It's more than finding that you're sane,
It's more than the work you do,
It's more than the gods you pray to.

It's more than the clothes you wear,
It's more than the color of your hair,
It's more than the car you drive,
It's more than the years you've been alive.

A kiss like the very very first,
Years slip away with quenching of thirst.

There is a softness in your eyes
as quiet as a mountain sunrise.

The sun and the moon are always alive,
dancing silently side by side.

Washing sand castles to the sea,
Waves rushing towards eternity.


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I can't believe what I saw - hand in hand - it tore me apart inside.
Extrapolating back - to what you said - it seems to me you all but lied.


I may have made a mistake, but this wasn't the only clue.
I may have made a mistake, but then again so did you.
I may have made a mistake, but I could not play the fool.
I may have made a mistake, why were you not as cool.

You were not as cool, as the goddess I was projecting,
You were not as cool, as the ideal I was protecting,
You were not as cool, reality deigns change for none,
You were not as cool, running into the ceaseless sun.

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It's more than just a little fun,
It's more than dating someone,
It's more than spending your time,
It's more than a handful of dimes.

It's more than telling your tale,
It's more than love that's for sale,
It's more than living a lie,
It's more than sex 'till you die.

A kiss like the very very first,
Reminiscent of a love 'twas cursed.

There is hardness in your eyes
as dark and foreboding as hope in disguise.

The sun and the moon are always alive,
dancing silently side by side.

Washing sand castles to the sea,
Waves rushing towards eternity.