Run like a race for family
when you feel like you're alone
The rusty gears of morning
And faceless, busy phones
We gladly run in circles
But the shape we meant to make is gone
Love is a tired symphony
you hum when you're awake
love is a crying baby mama warned you not to shake
love's the best sensation, I remember lion's mane
So I'll clear the road, the gravel
And the thorn bush in your path
That burns a scented oil
let it drip into your bath
The water's there to warm you
And the earth is warmer when you laugh
And love is the scene I render
When you catch me wide awake
And love is the dream I enter
Though I shake and shake and shake you
And love's the best endeavor
Waiting in the lion's mane