Triumph Of Will
You prepared our food, I bought it, why shouldn't you?
I declared it good, and fold myself around you
We're never lost together
Wouldn't that be fine
We are two separate people
We never will be one
Except through triumph of our will
In which what came before we met
Is fully gone and yes I love you still
And need to know that I can get lost fully
In our song
I rub the sides of your head and hear the sounds your mouth makes
We are in our unmade bed as all the early light breaks
We're never lost together
Wouldn't that be fine
We are two separate people
We never will be one
Except through triumph of our will
In which what came before we met
Is fully gone and yes I love you still
And need to know that I can get lost fully
In our song
I have stopped my marching
You have stopped your singing
Our story overarching
Our bell of faith is ringing