lover we sleep
we sleep; we dream what we are
what we are we cannot concieve
if you still don't believe
the monsters in closets couldn't compare
in notebooks you fill
or thoughts you try not to think
paper is stained with pen ink
and words freely flow
you express what you know
but so much more is possible
the possiblities you couldn't comprehend
we'll never understand
we'll never accept
so it never will
will never be true
and every path we choose together or apart
every path: no going back
back to the fork in the road
where you made the choice
with no regrets chasing you
traded the town for open road
traded this city for farm country
but nothing grows where I'm living
and I'm missing your presence
if I could escape this metropolis
escape and head for the hills
I know I could find you
find you by the sounds of laughter
the smiles on faces
faces give you away