Never mind their talking down the dreamers. Our world is standing still. They wake up much too much, but see our castle will be high above their arrows. Our gla**es flowing still, I’m remembering you standing in the whitest dress I’d known. Have I always loved you? Have I always known? Have I always loved you alone? Never mind the storm that keeps us in at night, the cold rain on the leaves. The wind is much too much, but you and I are safe here laughing at the table. Maybe I should look away, but I only see you standing in the whitest dress I’d known. Have I always loved you? Have I always known? Have I always loved you alone?