David Arn - Passing Through the Turnstile Lyrics
Then you’re shipwrecked in the beauty of her ambiguityThat’s how she plays her hand, you must grasp it twiceA dreamer’s fingers warm from throwing ice-cold diceStreet café overlooking the changing tideShe finds wisdom in the wine, love’s a journey not a rideThen you’re riding trains, knee touching kneeNight anchors in strange waters, it’s a dare to swim freeYour city is on fire, can’t see where the line beginsJesus took the lock off heaven’s doorNot sure your key fits inShe makes you think she’s in controlShe makes the neon dance and weaveThe meaning of her words gets lost in the tempo of the way she breathesYou want it all but in the meanwhileYou’re passing through the turnstileOn your way to the “D”Hello, goodbye, I’ll text you now and thenWeeks have gone by and we were closer than we should have beenCan’t disconnect what you feel, it’s a quick death but it’s slowSometimes you can’t hold on when you can’t let goLove knows how to wing it, then it learns how to flyThere’s a sadness when she brings itTrapped and too personal to pryYou’re waiting for love injected beneath your sleeveSo you can rid your blood of yearning for something too unreal to believeYou want it all but in the meanwhileYou’re passing through the turnstileOn your way to the “D”
