Letra de And how we would give her the moon

If it´s too much to ask tonight,
I´ll pen it in red, with love I will sign.
I´ll call you the calm before the storm,
a sight for sore eyes,
a heart that´s been worn.
Was it the wake,
the bend,
the fold,
the crashing of tides and breaking the mold?
Follow the leader, it´s past ten.
If I could see you, I´d softly lift your chin.
I´ll bare your weakeness, wear all regret, comfort and hold you,
if you would only let this change.
If I were to shine a light so bright,
would you grace a smile and then trace the line?
Leading the way back to a heart.
A scrapbook collection where you´ve left your mark.
A blueprint once saved for days with rain.
A casual method to let go of pain.
So here´s to the step to make the most of sand and surrender. Waves breaking the shore.