Wistful Thinking

Wistful Thinking - Ferns
An uncommon beauty graced this space Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Her lips were moving But she said nothing to my face Left to battle with this haste Oh oh oh Oh oh oh The dreams I dreamt would Count for something
Yeah
My shadow trails near you
All the time
I try to beseech you
In my mind A star glazed heaven
No earthbound whims could tear this down
In uncharted regions of my brain Oh oh oh Oh oh oh A face reflecting some new meaning
In this glare Still I stumble yet again
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Simple truths don't bear repeating Yeah
My shadow trails near you
All the time
I try to beseech you
In my mind A star glazed heaven
All the time Oh my oh my It's you I can't deny
Just try just try Believe this sincere lie