Can we slip
irretrievably
irrevocably
uncontrollably
toward bliss?
To finally formulate
sprawling
answer
overwhelmed
discover
under skin
The brilliance
and beauty
the power
and cruelt
of love
kitas
My mind's distracted and diffused
My thoughts are many miles away
They lie with you when you're alseep
And kiss you when you start your day
And a song I was writing is left undone
I don't know why I spend my time
Writing songs I can't believe
With words that tear and strain to rhyme
And so you see I have come to doubt
All that I once held as true
I stand alone without beliefs
The only truth I know is you
And as I watch the drops of rain
Weave their weary paths and die
I know that I am like the rain
There but for the grace of you go I