You float in an early sun Your morning gown I'm awake while you're asleep Thunder sounds Your dream called hope, behind my eyes Shadows blur Your mirrored mouth, your graceful ends Your eyes are white I have got far, it's You're still in my arms, it's not your fault The heart is over harp See it quit hard It's not your fault It's not your fault White space into a drift I flyful sin, in call Eyes speak to your ball And I alone And you're in my, chrisfull hints You start to talk It's not your fault It's not your fault You're still in my arms, it's not your fault The heart is over harp See it quit hard It's not your fault It's not your fault It's not your fault, oh