Lexington
The fields are near, and I won't trust the air with secrets
I can't stop holding this treasure in my arms
for all the water in the ocean
could never turn this swan's legs from black to white
let them say what they please

You won't be leaving my arms... ever. I promise you that.
Even if you want me to let go, honey. Even if you want me to let go.
You won't be leaving my arms... ever. I promise you that.
Even if you want me to let go, honey.
Even if you say the things that make me want to lose you.

We went on drinking, celebrating something.
I looked at you and said that "I'm forever yours"
You looked at me and said "Oh, the idea of being in love"
The idea.
The idea of being forever yours.

Screaming from the inside of me.
A lonely and pleading phantasm.
(Between the things that we see.)
Gazing so desperately.
(Between the things that we fear.)
Gazing so desperately.
Elaborate delusions.
We're watching segregating illusions.
Between the things that we see, and the things that we fear.
No, no it won't make them disappear.