Die in Ecstasy

 
…and as I got older
I started to understand myself a little more
Nostalgic by day
Restless by night
Wired
Spilling rhymes with every breath deep in desire
Waiting for the time just to be right

And when Norah hit the scene
It seemed like a reverie
A sweet memory
A voice in the night expressing the challenge of it all
But I knew I had to be patient
While listening to songs that told our stories all along

And as the days moved on
This dream seemed to be just within reach
I was on fire
Inspired to write for the rest of my days
Making sense of the crazy things I was doing for love

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