| Song | The Willow's Shade |
| Artist | Nick Thomas |
| Album | Shadowars |
| We could spend our days under the willow’s | |
| shade, tucked away from the flames of your pain. From the tip­top peaks of | |
| my lungs to the trenches in my heart, A diamond­like preciousness, I set you | |
| apart. You give my jaded soul a reason to, At the risk of sounding crazy like I | |
| know I do. I’m a stranger to this kind of love — and I can only hope that you | |
| are too. We could spend our nights tangled up on the floor, Weave right into | |
| me, enchanted evermore. From the constant ecstasy to the way she gets me | |
| high, it’s that sharp magnetic pull each time we say goodbye. I recall the | |
| moment when it dawned on me that you’d forever be the only lady, it stopped | |
| me in my tracks and left me hypnotized, delicious paralyzed. Your sticky | |
| honey eyes, I’m painted in a corner now, what can I say? Looks like I’m here | |
| to stay for the rest of my days. |
| We could spend our days under the willow' s | |
| shade, tucked away from the flames of your pain. From the tip shy top peaks of | |
| my lungs to the trenches in my heart, A diamond shy like preciousness, I set you | |
| apart. You give my jaded soul a reason to, At the risk of sounding crazy like I | |
| know I do. I' m a stranger to this kind of love and I can only hope that you | |
| are too. We could spend our nights tangled up on the floor, Weave right into | |
| me, enchanted evermore. From the constant ecstasy to the way she gets me | |
| high, it' s that sharp magnetic pull each time we say goodbye. I recall the | |
| moment when it dawned on me that you' d forever be the only lady, it stopped | |
| me in my tracks and left me hypnotized, delicious paralyzed. Your sticky | |
| honey eyes, I' m painted in a corner now, what can I say? Looks like I' m here | |
| to stay for the rest of my days. |