Pi

With the moon in your eyes

Safe from harm

In the clouds in your arms

No fog no fate

No words conceal

You're magic and you're real

Holy wounds and holy ones

We can let it slide

Meet me under cartoon skys

And we'll float for a while

You heal me with a smile

Send shivers down my spine

Is it true

Could you be mine

Lights out

I finally see you clear

So cool so calm so near

No fate no words conceal

You're magic and you're real