I don't think about distant places
when i've got my own mind
but it leaves me when i least expect it
then i'm looking for a short line for home
I'm praying to a sunset mountain
well aware the softest light's behind me
i stare at the pink cloud waterfountains
and wonder now who is ever gonna find me?
Well who doesn't have a thing with power
but how it leaves you late and lonely
and now with freedom my front porch
i eat my dinner with 'if only'

i give when the giving's easy
and then then i crack when the give's too hard
i adore the distant hazy
and then i run when it's in my yard

my my...my, my
my my...my, my
I remember that time i told you
abut your love and the polished stone
it's so easy to forgive you
now that i'm polishing up my own
I got to kiss the face of heaven
and then when she kissed me back
i tried to roll my lucky sevens
and now i'm back on the inside track
My my...my, my
my my...my, my
Help me remember those times
every once in a while
when i'm a quick flashing light
when i'm aglow in a midnight smile
or deep in a wide, wide night
That i'm glad we're more than bodies
and that we're ever souls in journey
i am thrilled this earth is beauty
and there's no past tense for 'easy'
My my...my, my
my my...my, my