Align - Wilsen

To align two eyes familiar

Unlock a decade of days on mute

The depth of a look

In an instant, it makes me wild

Screaming how I had missed you

What if I had the guts to stay

Parallel with you the whole way?

Face to face, digging counter marks

Cheek to cheek, the last we’d ever touch

Ring around, ringing out, my throat is

Bursting with a pack of a thousand flies

Saying, «I've learned it good how to give

Like you always said I should»

Funny how it needs a price

Oh, what if I had the guts to stay

Parallel with you in every way?

Face to face, digging counter marks

Cheek to cheek, the last we’d ever touch

Turn me around

We’re stirring at the heavy sight

Me, in your palm again

You’re turning me around

What if I had the guts to stay

Parallel with you the whole way?

Face to face, digging counter marks

Cheek to cheek, the last we’d ever touch