Shapes
Thomas Donovan
I see you in the spotlight
By the river dark as your hair
I dream of you with wide eyes
With a beautiful stare you cut my heart
I hear a perfect song
A perfect symphony when you talk
I don’t need an invisible god
Gods never show up but you’re always there
Your sweet comfort in the night
Bouquet of changes leaving no trace
I keep these thoughts locked inside
Inside a still frame image in my mind
I hear a perfect song
A perfect symphony when you talk
I don’t need an invisible god
Gods never show up but you’re always there