Lyrics

You think it's so simple, anyone can do it, anyone could go out of their mind
The waves are static on the TV set, and a kiss before a good bed
Imagine you're floating tied to nothing, your feet have become a cloud of smoke
The wind is your sister, born by breath, and a kiss before you go to bed
It's never that simple, no matter the price, you always be just who you are
From how we live, to what we said, and a kiss before we go to bed
Written by: Andrew James Grimm
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