Royal Wood. Paradise. Zeneszám

My dove
You came to the window as a spark
And left as a raven after dark
Was I the tourist in your heart?
Now love
I tried to be native in your land
But you dismissed me careless hand

For I?ve held paradise
But lost sight of it now

And time
Don?t be a stranger with a drop
Fill in the spaces
Set up shop
I need a fix
Fast forward clocks

All I want is to hold you to me now
All I want is forever to allow