Lyrics
Thoughts of you flood my mind,
trace my bones,
like a stream carving paths
never seen.
We are drifting through our shadows,
caught in a land we borrowed.
But I’m with you in this question --
all I know is I will love you.
I will love you.
What am I?
Not quite playwright, not quite player.
Time bleeds colour inked with
love-marbled-pain.
Undress my ego; feel my skin beat.
Know my scars are threads now untied.
Sew a canvas for our boat, dear.
Let the wind come gently sail us,
gently sail us, gently sail us.
Let me go -- let me go -- let me go --
but never leave my side.
KITT PHILIPPA
Faber Music, Royalty Network