The Indian Song

And I was lost for words in your arms

Attempting to make sense of my aching heart

If I could just be everything and everyone to you

This life is just too short to divide into

Divide into, divide into two



Yeah, there's not enough time for all of that

I want to show you

Not enough time for every kiss and every touch

And all the nights

I want to be inside of you



Drift away to make time stop

For the two of us I'm gonna make time stop

Make time stop, stop, stop

Better listen to the sighs of love

In our fight against the end of time



We were making love

We are immortal

We are the last two left

Yeah, the last two left



Yeah, the last two left

Yeah, the last two left

We're the last two left