Although I've wasted far too many stones, I'm not ready yet with walking down. Please take that away, that look from your eyes, You know I am sliding away now. The sparkles and light that comes with the way, The movement, just push me up And makes me wanna live to see you alive laughing at me. I wanted to hear them speaking clearly On leaving the house, instead of you. I wanted to keep the peace in within, The feel of it, but just fear came through. I wanted to see the streets trhough my ears, The joy of the coloured night lights, But each time I got bitten by the beast right out the door. What is it, then? What happened With all of our love, with all of those words? Was it just me? Or something Greater than us both, greater than our love? I wanna believe, I need to believe, That you will be flames near all that love. That when you sing loud, stronger than the wind, I'll answer you in hundreds of birds. That we will become the flow of the dust, The numbers at the beggining, Ink and water flushing all the corners of the room.