Every night, I'm hoping that the morning don't bring clouds with it
Praying that the spirit will pay a visit
Wondering if there's love in you
I don't listen
'Cause there was a flame making light
Burning up your eyes since the beginning
Lately it's been looking like burnt out embers
Waiting for the winter's return again
Stretch your hand out to me
I will try to read the lines
Are they bigger than mine?
When it's good, it's good enough
To let me cling to what we have
For when your eyes fill up with sadness
I must wrestle with attachment
Should I stand here by your door?
And hope it opens one more time?
Babe, I could never read your mind
I am yours
You are minding your own business
Some days, it seems that the rain don't take you down with it
Basking in the light of holy indifference
Trusting the divine will impart its wisdom
Ohh, stretch your hand out to me
I will read between the lines
If you would stumble in
You wouldn't be so hard to find
So much of the time
When it's good, it's good enough
To let me cling to what we have
For when your eyes fill up with sadness
I must wrestle with attachment
Should I stand here by your door?
And hope it opens one more time?
Babe, I could never read your mind
I am yours
You are minding your own business
Each time I'm checking on your breathing
And the words that won't stop leaving
Even your sleep is a void
I'm getting too close
Keeping my fingers crossed
That you well, you might get lost
I never thought I could fall in love with a ghost
When it's good, it's good enough
To let me cling to what we have
For when your eyes fill up with sadness
I must wrestle with attachment
Should I stand here by your door?
And hope it opens one more time?
Babe, I could never read your mind
I am yours
You are fine
I am yours
You are minding your own business