Trace ran past my languid repose
I calculate the remiss of trying
I could have sat  the end but no one was there
I left religion to find a cause
Came at the end of myself when heard the door bell ring
I contemplated a light shining all I could think all could master of was your snal
All found out was a king shot plane that you couldn't fly
I asked your name and youi give it willingly
I never querried your heart just yourt head
Youi answer me before i started asking questions
I never managed to lift the handle to the door you live cause you never knew its address
I found  out you were a stranger and you found out you couldn't love me
We crossed paths by my intentions and gave you my wish wand but never mde a wish
You knew compass routes but chose to head where you live
I found guilt all over me when could not find your will
I never made such a careless attempt than trying to catch you in flight
I knew the order but I didn't know the simtulitude of or  genre
I nevrr could get you to call otice al knew was all fell into
There was  compass and followed your route buit l it meant was you never culd hangle the reaadings of te point breaks
I felt you ut lthere was was yur sense
I never knew tat what you re nd what you knowq dviated
And al in rch compass when elin' attempts leave you high strung its all ordered to be less
I fall and follow but you lead and left
I knew Chrish or cerish as not n order bt all that left was a remiss of what aas nt lsted
You esitate to let me know the questions in yur hed but et you know te aim in m drection ad al  knew ws that all could get was your intrest unwavered
I found out a new art ad tats leaving routes to find aman in a new lead