Why don't we pick one script
and read it
Where the milk has dried
on the throneOpen wide
Sing gracefully beside
Rolling rivers of diamond lightDash and heave
Each ache to the sky
Why don't we choose one to
believe in
Where shadows die
Also aloneCoincide
Colliding points of view
Perfect mountains of diamond lightDash and heave
Each ache to the sky
Are you scared
Are you frightened
Terrified of being aloneAre you scared
Are you frightened
Terrified of being alone