Crystal Bed

(альбом: Ryan Amador - 2013)

Here we are, here in our crystal bed
The cover shines, but it don't feel right I guess
On we go, just moving through its pokes
As sharp as knives, it's making me a bloody mess

Get me out; I've swallowed all my doubts
I'm ready for this portion of independence
I'm stepping up; like what you do when you're first in love
Like a field in wind; like roses in my hand

Like rain to the mouth
Like rain to the mouth
Like rain
Like rain

Take this light, my soul is your provider
Guiding you through those simple kind of nights
If I say that I'm okaaaay, can you be... so still, so still with me

Like rain to the mouth
Like rain to the mouth
Like rain
Like rain
Like rain to the mouth, mouth

And by myself again, I can't be swayed
Upon these fragments, our house is laid
I'll know we've made it when our bed is made
So I'll press on and then hope that my body doesn't break
That my body doesn't break
That my body doesn't break