Marooned

Met you on a Tuesday in early May

wheels up on Wednesday

we're together every day

Thursday's blue horizon

and Friday’s hazy shade

I want you on the weekend

I need you every day

What I know 

has turned to stone

and I've run aground deep down in your soul

Ran through endless lazy days

nights that turned to morning

we loved to love and loved the love

that turned to mourning

went dark in the desert without a warning

plucked a rose the deepest red

sweet and thorny

What I know 

has turned to stone

and I've run aground deep down in your soul

Come so far

without a doubt

sand and stars

burning clouds

what about the Rembrandt girl

was she meant to know

I'm shaking off the dust now

it’s time to go

What I know 

has turned to stone

and I've run aground deep down in your soul