It's my brain, not my heart
That's kept me on track...

I live by the river
That flows in the afternoon...

I held more love
Than I could keep in my heart...

I am the first...
A shadow on the wall...

There's nothing that can't be seen
So stop making your excuses about love...

Like a bird,
Taking flight...

With the irritation of not finding answers
I waste my time on simple questions...

Even though, each new dawn,
Is different...

They gently brushed rough icy fingertips,
Illuminated by the frozen sky, the twinkling stars...

A funny little smell,
Pollutes the wind...

I carefully,
Kept a shred...

I'm wishing for a dream,
That seems way too far off...