Half full
SkeyeKeep the demons away
he is broken and tolled
To me, she is gold
But a clean cut through the heart
Leaves both ends pulled apart
Oh you help me fill my glass
Half full or past
What if your love is all a dream?
What if your love is not how it seems to me?
Draws dots and hearts and stars
While she holds me on the phone
I know she keeps at home
I hope she never feels alone
But the way she smiles her eyes
I know our sun will rise
And you help me fill my glass
Half full or past
What if your love is all a dream?
What if your love is not how it seems to me?
And I'm saving all my notes
To read when I'm alone
And she writes me books of poems
She knows they warm my soul
And where did you come from?
And could I find another?
Where could we go to fill our glasses
Half full or past
What if your love is all a dream?
What if your love is all a dream?
What if your love is all a dream?
What if your love is not how it seems to me?
What if your love is not how it seems to me?