I'm drowning in a puddle of my own tears
or am I drowning in all of my senseless fears...

Simple earnest grace
is written...

You lay down your head
and i whisper sweet things...

My heart still beats for you
and you know...

Shoot the breeze
with me...

I live in a house of glass
that's right...

The letters you wrote
are burning on the floor...

I'm sorry if I'm runnin through your head
and i keep you up at night...

I've got my head in the clouds
and I'm on my tippy toes...

I'll curl my hair
and line my lips...

You will never find something better
or more beautiful...

Do you think that if we
never find the person...