I walk an empty road
Filled with disappointment and despair
All of it I’ve brought upon myself
When I think I’ve come to the end I look up and see a face
She’s like the sun
Her light burns out my eyes
When no one is home in my soul
She opens the door and leads me in
Scattered like ashes
My thoughts
They seem lost and interrupted
She gathers them on the pages of her heart
and gives them back to me
so that I can give them to you
