Toulouse

Holding onto you

is proving hard to do

With nothing to lose

only knees to bruise

I'll be yours tonight

If you lose the way

I'll be yours tonight

If you lose the way

Tracing through your thoughts

is tying me in knots

After all the pause

it's patience that withdraws

Your a writer's note

a sculptors arm

a fading light

a fallen star

Passing in and out

of frames we've filled with doubt

The piece of home we found

is the one we've left without

I'll be yours tonight

If you lose your way

I'll be yours tonight

If you lose the way

Your a writers note

a sculptors arm

a fading light

a forgotten scar