I was sitting on a rock, justnwaiting for a keynto sleep inside the housenof old serenitynnSo I climbed onto your altarnbegged, please don't let me falter,nwe'll put our oaths at stakenin a heaven that all icicles make.nnAll my devotion, ncompelled by an ocean,nof all the years to comenof all the years to comennSo we'll work until the night is quitenwhat once all our dreams were like;ndoing all the housework, returning all thenschoolbooks, for goodnnLet's go on pretending that the light nis neverending - nwe still have the summersnto be good to one another, yay heynn*transcribed from CD insert