there's a world inside your mind and it wants you to find a place for others, without changing the bookshelves the music or the way that you walk through the door. It might be the means of replacing the fear which stops you from living and giving and laughing as yourself.
I dream about you knocking on my door pulling me outside into the rain in the middle of the night raindrops look like shooting stars but you're like the sun keeping us warm let's go side by side I'm sure we'll find someplace for you and I