Text: Shawn Mullins. Eggshells. Cycle of Our Souls.

Let me touch you
Put my hands on you
I kiss you
And we'll see things through

Would you lay with me
Would you lay with me
Till the sun peaks through the blinds
We can stay right here
Till our heads are clear
We can lose all track of time

You are silenced
By your memory
And if I lose you
I lose a part of me

'Cause I can save the world
I can save the world
But I just can't save myself
So I write these lines
Metaphors and rhymes
Till I think of something else
Is there really nothing else

I am here now
You've got the best of me
So have no fear now
Go ahead and take the rest of me

'Cause there are two of us
There are two of us
It's the cycle of our souls
Yet we try and change and rearrange
The way the story is told
That's the way the story goes