Havoc
There's something speeding up the tempo of life
I made you my wife and five months vaporized
Some kind of flaw in the machinery
The world you dream of is keeping me alive
Foxes crying by the creek at night
Lost in December's maze
Rage against the dying of the light
The moon will show the way
So will you tell me what you see
What kind of fate awaits inside
Of the arc of our destiny
Because we're running out of time
You made a vow to put your heart and soul and all your faith in me
Whatever's next, the havoc can't compete
This love's its own kind of heaven
We tangle like vines, the clock unwinds
And my spirit's levitating
Hold back the death grip of heaven
The cold hands of time have paralyzed mine
We're dying while we're waiting
Tell me what you see
When you look into my eyes
What hue the future ought to be
How many days left to survive
I made a vow atop a hill of green in Dutch country
Whatever's next, the havoc can't compete
This love's its own kind of heaven
We tangle like vines, the clock unwinds
And my spirit's levitating
Hold back the death grip of heaven
The cold hands of time have paralyzed mine
We're dying while we're waiting
This love's its own kind of heaven
We tangle like vines, the clock unwinds
And my spirit's levitating
Hold back the death grip of heaven
The cold hands of time have paralyzed mine
We're dying while we're waiting
I made you my wife and five months vaporized
Some kind of flaw in the machinery
The world you dream of is keeping me alive
Foxes crying by the creek at night
Lost in December's maze
Rage against the dying of the light
The moon will show the way
So will you tell me what you see
What kind of fate awaits inside
Of the arc of our destiny
Because we're running out of time
You made a vow to put your heart and soul and all your faith in me
Whatever's next, the havoc can't compete
This love's its own kind of heaven
We tangle like vines, the clock unwinds
And my spirit's levitating
Hold back the death grip of heaven
The cold hands of time have paralyzed mine
We're dying while we're waiting
Tell me what you see
When you look into my eyes
What hue the future ought to be
How many days left to survive
I made a vow atop a hill of green in Dutch country
Whatever's next, the havoc can't compete
This love's its own kind of heaven
We tangle like vines, the clock unwinds
And my spirit's levitating
Hold back the death grip of heaven
The cold hands of time have paralyzed mine
We're dying while we're waiting
This love's its own kind of heaven
We tangle like vines, the clock unwinds
And my spirit's levitating
Hold back the death grip of heaven
The cold hands of time have paralyzed mine
We're dying while we're waiting
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Writer(s): Joshua Holland
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