Mono-Luv

I have been lifted up in space I have felt so much vast grace You have sweat roll off your face Keep pace with me on this race Keep me in a solace-filled space Drop me off at my safe haven place I sound like a high tenor, not a low bass I need your love and I want it just in case I need your love and I want it just in case My heart is a black rose, placed in a vase I have been a long-lost boy without a trace My love for you is the song of Jupiter-dwelling, hopeful, happy-go-joyous jays All I need, really, is God's spiritual remedy of reserved praise Why are you a million miles away? You’re doing your own ways… Graze in your own maze, you envious, vermillion-blotched, serpentine sea rays Why are you a million miles away? You’re doing your own ways… All I need, really, is God's spiritual remedy of passionate praise My love for you is the song of Uranus-raised, Pluto-lonesome, joy-jaded jays I need your love and I want it just in case I need your love and I want it just in case