The Queenstons - Aspirations lyrics

Twist and turn in the violent wind Sealing heart, mind and skin Imagining the crying shame When everything stays the same But my aspirations are different With the white of my eyes peering deeply Through the black of your soul Search the sky for a spot of dark And build upon it your sweet ark Imagining that nothing's left Memories put to rest But my aspirations are different With the warmth of my breath rolling Slowly across your skin But my aspirations are different With the white of my eyes peering deeply Through the black of your soul But my aspirations are different With the warmth of my breath rolling Slowly across your skin Twist and turn in the violent wind Sealing heart, mind and skin