Maple from Petrichor by Mike Vivanco
Tracklist
| 3. | Maple | 5:32 |
Lyrics
Whoa When your hair shines sunset red, when the suns over your head
Found the best times in the glimpse of your smile
Whoa when I'm listening to you
Talk about the books that you’re into
Deep thought, smile at the conversation
Late night open eyes
Oh When I'm thinking feeling blue
Frames hugging artwork about you
Fly across my system like a shooting star
Whoa you’re like the rain in the spring
One of my all time favorite things
Oh it seems like all I have to bring
Is wasted time and lullabies
And your name is something sweet
And you're killing me, killing me alright
With the corners of your lips (you're smiling)
And if only you would know
The perfect words your name was brought to be
Another wave
The moon will pull
Me away
Stars from you
Your talks are like no whispers in
Space my mind is traveling
The ground I'm on
Is crumbling
It’s had enough misery
Your art like ears, a harps no fear
My eyes will see but my chest is a mystery
Whoa you can still want something that’s very unlikely to come
And I think that’s what’s keeping me up
Whoa when I think of you and I
Will I ever be compromised?
I’ll be drawing signals on your phone
That’s evident, I'm missing you
I always looked at you the way you never looked at me
I’d take you somewhere where the stars are visible
You'll look up and grin
And I’ll be fine with my eyes laid on you
There’s more to the universe in you
And you'll be fine tonight
Ignoring the signals that I'm sending your eyes
With your friends drinking on a Saturday night
While I'm pushing this wood to a shot of a light
Another, highway with a view of the sky
Fast paced cars without a care in their minds
I’m counting the stars that are left
I’m counting the songs in my head
Another wave
The moon will pull
Me away
Stars from you
Your talks are like no whispers in
Space my mind is traveling
The ground I'm on
Is crumbling
It’s had enough misery
Your art like ears, a harps no fear
My eyes will see but my chest is a mystery
And finally, stop wandering
I’ve spoken to the universe
Apparition, never seen something like it
Flowers sunset, I fearfully love her
Within, within miles within
I've drowned to trenches
Still floating in space
Your Colors are beautiful
Your sea is so magical
Black table cloth with salt all over
A micro dust that’s us again
With our temporary light
A planetary nebula
The ending so extraordinary
Speak to the stars
Though we're not the same
Gliding green, petrichor's true
A crying sky, a walk through Manu
Spiritual travel, a can't catch up
A fragrance present, beautifully strange
Show it all with a smile
