I don't want to write it down for fear it might turn around on me,
telling a story of the past that i no longer see.
and you don't want to feel what i feel unless i'm seeing what you see.
in between and underneath lies the path that we must reach...

she blew a hole right through me...

you don't want to cause a scene that will disrupt the sea.
why should you have to crawl when you're already on your knees?
i set you aside under the sun, unspoken dreams and i will breathe.
in my mind i fill you up, but i leave you undone...

she blew a hole right through me...