WE’VE NEVER BEEN THIS WAY
sketch, sketch, sketch.
Babe, we’ve never been this way before. Though we’ve been out beyond the breakers, and we’ve looked beyond these walls, this road is new and it is long from home.
Oh, we’ve never been this way before. Where light it meets the land and it lays awake till dawn. Where we can go for nights and miles till morn and no one knows our name.
So love me till the morning. We’ve long before the stirring sun.
So love me through the evening. Until the road is done. And we will get there.
Babe, We’ve never been this way before. With words that cut much deeper than we ever thought they could. And you speak my name in spite instead of love, and you tell it all.
Though we’ve never been this way before. Did we lose it in the planning, in the seams and in the floors? Did we find what we were looking for? Or is it lost?
Darling love me till the morning for we’ve long before the stirring sun.
Darling love me through the evening. Until the road is done. And we will get there.
