Lyrics

Writing, wanting, by Zeus' lights
Tearing through black
Illuminating nightly customs
laced with delight
Things I awake to, telling me that you might be right

And I can tell by the lines in your eyes
that you might not be lying
I wonder if you've changed
cause lord this couldn't feel less strange

Holding tightly, fear is only relative to little chemicals swimming round your head
So darlin' lie still, hush your worried mind
Open lipped I will fill the space you've tried so hard to find

And I can tell by the lines in your eyes
that you might not be lying
I wonder if you've changed
cause lord this couldn't feel less strange

And yes I wonder if you've changed
cause lord this couldn't feel less strange.