@migu music@

What does this look like to you?

A mark so fine, you barely see.

You have one just like it, too◇

A twisting vine,

A mark so fine;

Cause i love you with all i am

And you love me because you are

As fearless as a twisting vine,

A mark so fine

But still a scar

Fear plays dumb then eats the soul

Like a vagabond with a fishing pole

He whistles but he cannot sing,

It's an awful tune

But very soon

I find that i am whistling, too

And your window is like a star

That i sit beneath like a vagabond

Who wears his fear

Just like a scar

The blade of our outrageous fortune

Like a parade, it cuts a path,

Light shows on our foolish way

And darkness on

Our aftermath;

If i love you to save myself

And you love me because we are

So fool to think that our parade

Could leave a path

But not a scar

And i love you with all i am

And you love me with what you are◇

As pretty as a twisting vine,

A mark so fine

But still a scar