Transparency dyes the night sky, and I walk alone on the road that always leads me home.

Singing to myself, I want to send these kind of feelings to you in your sleep, oh, um...

I'm tangled up in something; I'm getting a little sick of myself -- tangled up in the feelings to convey to those days that have been left behind... The heart that I've forgotten somewhere is starting to hurt a little. I keep searching for you in a night lit by the stars that are bound to that time.

I place my feelings on the receding clouds on the roads home, where I pause to stand.

You are already a part of my continuing dreams; I know that (those feelings) can't possibly reach you from here.

The tears keep falling; just by being able to be close to you, I'm starting to want a smile, just a little... Someone asks questions; I'm starting  to want this to make more sense. You cast those two brilliant days into a fading shadow.

I'm tangled up in something; I'm getting a little sick of myself -- tangled up in the feelings to convey to those days that have been left behind... The heart that I've forgotten somewhere is starting to hurt a little. I keep searching for you in a night lit by the stars that are bound to that time.

::::Rock Back::::