You spread me thin across the page

Try to read keep it like a book

And you made your mark and you set it aside thinking i could wait

You were wrong it took too long

And you said hands like these

Something about tranquility

Went to a place a thousand miles from here

Try to make it precious and hold on but it was gone

Soaked to my knees i thought i would drown

And all alone I heard a voice filled with pain

(it was mine)

And you're reminded of this now and you think of this again

And again