Testo Telescope

I'll be there
‘Cause you were there for me
Even though it's lost in history
Never mine when you're alone with me
I was there before you saw me to flee

We're going out after noon
Where the old oak tree We'll come to be like the wind
Soft and never be seen

I was there when you walked down the street
Paint your hands with red and disbelief
There was a time when you would never grieve
Take the lines from a tale that you'd weave

When you come
I may not be here
Even though I was your friend
Take your time to notice my years
Somethings must come to an end

I don't ever want to say I'm earth bound I don't ever want to say
I'll never come back
I'm always searching for heaven
Through every book and every telescope

Pitch Black in the corner of your room
You will not answer my call
I fly as you would assume
Till the end of my fall

When you are so full of regret
and fit in your eyes the whole world
I would be surprised if you come
It is easier to stay where you're hurled