Oblivion
When you fall asleep,with your head,upon my shoulder.When you're in my arms,but you've gone somewhere deeper.
Are you going to age with grace?Are you going to leave a path that joins?Are you going to age with grace?Or only to wake and hide your face.Well..oh, oblivion.Is calling out your name.You always take it further,than I ever can.
When you play it harder,and I try to follow you there,It's not about control,But I turn back when I see where you go.
Are you going to age with grace?Are you going to leave a path that joins?Well..oh, oblivion.Is calling out your name.You always take it further,than I ever can.Oh and oh oblivion,is calling out your nameYou always take it further,than I ever can.