A Simple Complexion

We must've been waiting hours on this
And should you mention my name
I will grab every single trace
Of everything that I've horribly surpassed

Should I stand on the sun, and you within my hand
And be amazed by the propinquity
Then lying to you would never be an option
And every single sentence of love would be my bedroom mantra

As each second passing, with the clocks in the clouds
I wonder so fearfully if I was your velleity
Or call me a song of deep felony
Because my heart is in your hands

Strung along to this point of pleasing nights
And how the beginnings began with reversed revolving
With every moment of tears as our vindication
So God bless that smile of yours, you're running in my head