caractacus stone
you come to me behind a dream / you come to me from the empty pages
find a place to call our own / a time in space where nothing changes
plans we make in the night / never turn out out right
you say they will / only maybe
you come to me with open arms / you talk to me of simple phrases
walk among the standing stones / make a stand and stand in stasis
games we play in the night / never turn out out right
you say they will /only maybe
i'm waiting still / you say they will / only maybe
turn the key to lock me in / to spend a life between the ages
carve your name into the rock / a memory of older races
plans we make in the night / never turn out out right
you say they will / only maybe
i'm standing still / you say they will / only maybe
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