well it happened while sleeping, sleeping on a dock when there was movement
well she blew in from the cracks around the door and watched softly over me
well i woke up the next morning found there's something inside me, well it's good
now i can't stop thinkin 'bout what went wrong what went comin
can we make lovin so
riders on the storm
i stand at the edge of a roof of a tall building looking out over the city wondering what i look like to a person looking down on me from a taller one. i hung over my arms and opened my hands and had a firm landing.