Happy Again

She brushes with tears

Paints on her clothes, paves new spheres

Opens the curtain

Toppling lass in the mud.

Oh she's happy again

Cause all she sees is your own level head,

And all she breathes is the air that you shared

A lion free in the place of your bed.

She paints a picture, a canvas of gladding aura

The lights are clashing

She saw that my heart is racing

Oh she's happy again

Cause all she see is your own level head,

And all she breathes is the air that you shared,

A lion free in the place of your bed.

Wait for me,

Wait till the morning,

We'll be fine.

Wait for me, wait for me,

Wait till the morning,

We'll be fine.

But is she happy again?

When all she sees is your own level head,

And all she breathes is the air that you shared?

A lion free in the place of your bed.

I'll meet her later

When charring cross calls come closure.

Two twisted lovers

One will look back, one never.

Oh she's happy again

Cause all she breathes is the air that is free,

And all she sees are that shapes that she feels,

A lion free with no thought of you and me.

Wait for me,

Wait till the morning,

We'll be fine.

Wait for me, wait for me,

Wait till the morning,

We'll be fine.