I left it all on some subway car
in queens...sometimes sunrise gets the better of me
losing all hope in Laguardia...like it ever meant anything
I believe it just hinged on a resemblance of belief
I’m back in Denver,years later
still going over what you meant to me
whatever I'm trying to say is just array.
I see the error of my ways was being so brutally honest
when your reality was nothing but truth
you needed something to latch on that was larger in scope then a promise
and much less than a God...a firm belief in an equal who could see as you saw.
I hope you’ve found that
I think I have,but I now understand whats at hand
why everything has been so hard...
how people never leave,they just re appear when things seem hardest
except you...and I hope its not because you think I didnt accept you
you are everything that is beautiful in a human at once
but the forest is a dark one...we all have burdens to bare
I don’t scare very easily...neither do you
I think that’s why we move the way we do
peoples instinctive travels and routes
I hope I see you again...on the other-side of the world...happy in the light you shine so magnificent...being whom you are...doing as you do