Waves crashing on a cliff
Comforting? Maybe...

Holding back the words I meant to say
I should have told you before...

The rain's falling on the hot stones
the smell is strange, comforting...

I'm looking but not seeing.
I'm hearing but not listening...

Earth, Wind, Water and Fire
Here I draw a circle of protection...

Love is that what makes you feel indestructible
Love is that what makes you blind...

A little thing to make you smile
A bird flying by...

Bearing this Burden is Hard
It makes me cry sometimes...

Who Am I ?
Who Can Tell Me...