Fine Crackers and Fancy Cheese

The wind is blowing
Sand in our hair
Let's spend the rest of our lives here
Without a care
Oh yeah
Without a care

Fine crackers
And fancy cheese
A bottle of red wine
And assorted meat
But you know
You're all I want to eat

I know you
But do you know me
Breathe deep and close your eyes
To feel what we can't see
Someday we'll float away
And never once look back
Sift through a deep dream
As our memories fade to black

The night grows colder
The flame goes out
The cave has grown darker
Now we must get out
To find for ourselves
What it means to be alive

Forget your reality
We'll make our own
You don't need to be unhappy
You know you can choose
Oh you know
We'll find a home



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Sharma
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