Uploaded February 2022 | Updated September 2026, 3 hours ago

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baby we might as well
fall in to each other
see if we can reach our other selves... themselves
they're down a wishing well

maybe we'll intertwine
the profane and the divine
martyred like saint valentine of rome... alone
rest in a catacomb

paint me with your strange
a little new to go around
the kind of true we hadn't found... 'til now
in the words and sounds

we'll sail forbidden seas
land on barbarous coasts
war the wheeling hosts of time... until
we bid a fond farewell

mourn the passing of
unified temporary
a taste wild cherry on the tongue... begun
from two to one

to rise from the ash
first you have to burn
and then attune yourself to time... sublime
beyond reason but not rhyme

#valentine's #chill #songwriter #Canadian #lofi