The road between us going round Innocent, are we to blame? The fun that leads us, rowing Backwards Reasoning for us to fall The light decides to greet us, the sun The rhymes, the water's right for Hours, it always come For delight, for a sight, the fine Respite, it's always time For the right time of night, the sky's Divine, it's always bright Going are the lovers tonight, they Should be howling for the moon, and Fall down as they swoon Rolling are the cuddlers tonight They're ten feet high above their Bones and boasting for their thrones And I, for our times, I promise you, I Will slowly seek, the one that love'll receive And fine, for tonight, I promise you Strolling for the breeze, and dreaming For a peace of mind. #2 for your Peace of mind