A Myth Written On Water

I thought that it
Would make some sense
Thought it meant something

And outside two dancing leaves
That twist and curl
Cold spring in paris

And I thought that your love
Would make the dark a little brigther
And I thought that your love
Would make this weight a little lighter

Some place so warm, sheltered and pure
How did we get there?

And it seems not long a go
When suddenly this rain
Made us draw the blinds

Cause I thought that your love
Would make the dark a little brigther
Cause I thought that your love
Would make this weight a little lighter

We’re hiding an abyss in our hearts
There’s a secret dark and forbidding
That we won’t give away until the day
All promises get lost in fire

And when all the doors have been closed
All the chords played and all songs sung
We turn our face to the sun
Still dreaming of another fragile myth somewhere, sometime

Cause I thought that your love
Would make the dark a little brigther
Cause I thought that your love
Would make this weight a little lighter

I thought that it
Would make some sense
Thought it meant something

And outside two lonely leaves
That twist and curl
No place to belong to