You know I love you, we can't be without you. When I'm alone, I still feel this way about you. Every thing's clear, here is here. And everything is as it appears to be so.
You can feel it coming. With the morning light. And you know the feelings. Gonna make you feel alright. . Almost close enough to. Hold out your hand. Span the distance, store resistance.
So called reality right there on my TV. If that's how life's supposed to be. Well, somebody's lyin'. The camera's on and we can tell. To keep your fame you have to yell.
On the surface not a ripple. Undercurrent wages war. Quiet in the sanctuary. Sin is crouching at my door. . How can I be so prone to wander. So prone to leave You.
I hear a sound and turn to see. A new direction on that rusty weather vane. Suddenly the dead brown leaves are stirred. To scratch their circle dances down the lane.
You're all smiles and silly conversations. As if this sunny day came just for you. You twist your hair, your smile and you turn your eyes away. Come on, tell me what's right with you.
What child is this who laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping. Whom angels greet with anthems sweet. While shepherds watch are keeping. . This, this is Christ the King.
"There must be some kind of way out of here". Said a joker to the thief. "There is too much confusion, I can't get no relief. Businessmen, they drink my wine, ploughmen dig my earth.
Leave it alone, don't analyze. 'Cause love can be your lullaby. But love can be your hurricane too. And love can take your breath away. But love can leave you lonely and blue.