Colliding Lyrics — Tapestries

Why is she older?
She is my favorite
In her eyes, I cannot see
For my heart sinks in
We sit, we lay, at ends
Our thoughts colliding
Yet we know what’s wrong and right
And that saves us
For all that you know,
Is all that you see
Come stay with me, my darling
We’ll crawl under my bed
And in the light of the darkness
Give each other our best
Why is she older?
Ooo Ooo Ooooo