galapogos

                                 ain't it funny how we pretend we're still a child
                                    softly stolen under our blanket skies
                                  and rescue me from me, and all that i believe
                                         i won't deny the pain
                                        i won't deny the change
                                   and should i fall from grace here with you
                                         will you leave me too?
                                carve out your heart for keeps in an old oak tree
                               and hold me for goodbyes-and whispered lullabyes
                                          and tell me i am still
                                       the man i'm supposed to be
                                         i won't deny the pain
                                        i won't deny the change
                                   and should i fall from grace here with you
                                         will you leave me too?
                               too late to turn back now, i'm running out of sound
                                       and i am changing, changing
                               and if we died right now, this fool you love somehow
                                           is here with you
                                         i won't deny the pain
                                        i won't deny the change
                                   and should i fall from grace here with you
                                        would you leave me too?