My WordsYour WordsMyselfWhy I Created This Place
| ThoughtsThis morning I was laying In my bed Safe and warm In my mind I was thinking Thinking of rain How it all falls down Eventually When it turns to ice Blue and cold It's most of all like The desert Because it's barren Just as I am Sitting here, thinking As I lay there Thinking on I followed you Through work And the day I followed you For that is how I pray In my thoughts Whenever you turned around You were lighted By the understanding of the dark As I stood there Up from the earth Through to my head I felt a dream A dream that was you And my thoughts were complete |