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