Vanishings

Some vanishings are conjured mysteries

They disappear inside of mist and breeze (whoaooh)

If I lost you I swear I meant to give you a second chance

And we will go where no one ever knows

And we will never have to play the part of afeared in the dark

I say never again to friends and fads and fitting in (whoaooh)

A phantom walks to the sea

Fades and secretly drowns

Until his heart's appeased

If I lost you I swear I meant to give you a second chance

I'd never meant for you to mend this heart back in from two

So easily we lost it all