Alien

Love's young dream could be alien
No word of a lie
Tuning low like a radio
Ardent and lithe

Tuning low like a radio
Whispering goodbye
Seeps into the ground
Love's young dream could be alien
You are everywhere
Strange ways how we fly

Under my skin and in my hair
Pressed to your lips
Love's young dream

Whispering goodbye
Strange ways how we fly
We collide, slowly twist

Just so it seems
Love's young dream could be alien
Love's young dream could be alien
Love's young dream could be alien
Could be serene

Kisses the earth and I am found
Whispering goodbye
Kisses the earth and I am found

Seeps into the ground

Vacant and shy
Whispering goodbye
Whispering goodbye
Tuning low like a radio
Strange ways how we fly
Tuning low like a radio
Strange ways how we fly
Strange ways how we fly
Tuning low like a radio

Softly potent, serene