Steve Smyth - In A Place

In a place not far from now, I'll be sitting next to you

Channeled by your footsteps in the way you move your lips

Time is of the essence

Find my hand on its fingertips

Smelling your aroma

Coffee, Natalie


Speak to me with a look and it can devour on the rooftop of the kingdom where a man

Losing mind


Take me away from this land

Take this crown

Find a place where the warm breeze blows

My harp will be my chest
Carousels and ruby skies lighten all that can be made

Are all over your shoulder

Rob me from the damned


Speak to me with a look it can devour on the rooftop of the kingdom where a man

Losing mind


You'll lay me down

Beneath this fire, the rolling tide

But locked inside the darkness to the curtains as our cover


We wash ourselves in this place where we both know the bloodshed from many battles

For to go


Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh