Do I set your heart ablaze? Does guilt burn you like fire? Am I talking to the wall? Am I preaching to the choir?
I can touch the sky but I fly too low What's the answer to the koan? I don't know
And when they finally find me Lying cold in a gutter A lifetime of regret from now Will you say "He reminds me Of someone or another, And what was his name, anyhow?"
Or will one genuine tear Gracefully fall from your eye As you think of what we were then And will you still be sincere Or is it all just a lie When you wish for what might have been?
I can touch the sky but I fly too low What's the answer to the koan?