My heroine

I made tonight a memory. I can walk for miles and miles.

I left a shadow at her feet, I can see her all alone.

The night, itself, a reverie. I can dream this out for a while.

I keep her lost in lock and key, 'cause she's just my kinda' style.


She takes my hand and leads me in, and it's not over.

She sets the mood, so I begin, and I walk over.

She speaks a word to make me grin. Can I please have her?

We grab a hold to brace the end.

This is what I'm speaking of.


I made tonight a memory, yeah you took me higher and higher.

You make it hard for me to leave, but I'm coming back to you.


I crawl my way back in your head,

To hear you speak and dream again.

To touch your lips from deep within.

A bit like love, and heroine.

Across the grave, invite the bends.

Carry you out when the world ends.

A crutch you lay, and lose you in.

Your in my arms, just like the wind.