There's got to be a better way of holding hands and staying out late
There has to be a better view between the stars that are over you
Our sky is small but vast indeed a better way to you I need
There's got to be a a sweeter sound like you name off my tongue
These days are long and full of night all awash without the light
And cooler breeze to calm my heart-I've got it now and have since start
I work so hard to succeed in all, a better idea to spare a fall
We try so hard and some in disgrace with all that work upon your face
There's got to be an easier task than to promise love that we know won't last
So I promise naught and give so much a quicker method is called for such
I want what you do and need what is true
A better way and easier task and truer friend that sure will last
There has to be a brighter side to stormy clouds under which I hide
And twinkly lights of diamond shine and no damn clocks to keep the time
I wait right here as always have no ease of pain or sooting salve
I see a rider up high on steed...is this my answer my one wish, need?
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