It’s you, over things, over people, over dreams Sometimes it’s you, even over me But it’s hard now to tell, what is us... What is me We are tangled around each other A pair of clouds A pair of trees Or is it one? Or is it three?
If I had to die, I would die with you
You are, always are, my only destination Often you’re the ****** journey too Sometimes the way is hard to find, in the dark, on rough seas I am tossed in life’s ocean I am a girl I am a wife I am a mum Or am I me?
Then I come home And my love is here The way is clear