Dyed

Woke up in a field With your beaker in the grass You almost synchronized At me as you poured out the glass Find me a river That doesn't know my name I will sing into the trees 'Til they take up all my pain I'm a fool in love And I want nothing at all The sky shines on us I can feel it whenever you are Like passion at the end of the river's tide No gods, no will, no waves, no wind To carry us back to shore Well, I'm tied to your boat You have your lantern raised Swinging, does it turn? Turns you home to weave into my braids Sky high in the night Running down the aisle I'd sell my soul to the devil, you know Just to see you smile Whatever love is or is not I don't care anymore But I have loved you like an island Forever losing its shore I cannot, I cannot, I cannot Be here anymore No gods, no will, no waves, no wind To carry us back to shore