Jacy

I'll be all things you know

Kindly smiles, ease at home

I've got so many things to do

I'll sit and write passages for you

I've got so many things to do

Just hope I can

After a while, this gets plain

"That's my style," heard you say

I've got so many things to do

I'll sit and write passages for you

I've got so many things to do

Just hope I can

But suddenly, I finally see

The space between the lines defining you and me

No holes to blame or goals to make

We'll go and roam and change in places far away

But turn to me with perfect grace

And take me through the spaces you say you can't stray

I'll say okay and go your way

I know a place that we can face and always stay, if you can't