On the morning of the write up I was on my way to the darkest room in town

And my reputation was about to take a ride below the ground

I'm not a liar

I can't see at all today I cannot tempt my troubles to unwind

I can't see a thing today you know I've got a nearsighted mind

I'm not blind

Where have you been? I've seen the light in your skin

Where are the throes? Now I see the light when you go

We have felt a sudden flooring we have made the great decision with our minds

Now I feel you're boring, it seems you like things better black and white or late at night

I wish I could lighten up, shut my mouth and let things roll away

I'm only quiet when I sleep if you were in that room you would sleep all day

Please understand me

Where have you been? I've seen the light in your skin. Where are the throes? Now I see the light when you go and if I have fallen from my place

If you see the world with a different face

If I have fallen from your love

Have I fallen from your love?

Every day I think of walking

There are honeysuckle trees there is endless time

And I feel us floating we are starlight lilies we are intertwined

We are alive