Love in Theory and Practice

Once again we found ourselves to be lost
Holding hands while straying from the path in the forest dark
Aren't you happy to see me crawl serpentine towards the sun to you?

Lift the lid off your heart's casket in the arms of rain

Drift along this river of sadness 'til we feel no pain

Baby stop, Hail Maries for the secret you kept from me

Hail Maries but tomorrow's dream

In the arms of rain we are free

Again, I fought myself and lost

Come bite the apple and I'll coil around your heart

I'm so happy to see you weep along in these arms you belong