Legends of Preston

Coming back tomorrow, now down on a single knee, Shotgun loaded questions fell back on a tongue "type of" tree Man enough to take it, stronger enough to make believe Dip down below the skyline, watch the world pa*sing by, Backdrop of the nightfalls, tossing stars throughout the sky Time keeps on wasting Waiting on you Drawn into places Carved into two Let your temptations Run through your hands Cold waking hours Lost them again