words said without your heart open
go unspoken

helpless to combat a disconnect
with an intellect

just cause it reaches your inner ear
doesn't mean you hear

coolin a burn with a breath of blame
blowin on the flame

slowin my step on days like these
takin the time to see what you mean
keepin my hands cold in the breeze
by the calico surface of the ravine

i know what you mean
i'm listening

how can i tell if the right place
is the right time?

no time to worry about worth
on this rare earth

blanket our bed in a moonbeam
livin in a dream

slowin my step on days like these
takin the time to see what you mean
keepin my hands cold in the breeze
by the calico surface of the ravine