When do I get to see when you are the one I seek?
Is it time or consequence or simply just part of the dance?
In my dreams I’m at your side, but in other ones I fly
Away from all the frames of time and I’ve forgotten what is mine
And I do love the way that you make every day
And I do love the way that you keep it all at bay
All the questions I can’t answer all my thoughts become fettered
And I cannot tell what’s urgency your words become nothing to me