I'm always waxing and waning
Thinking I've gone crazy
Climbing mountain tops just to pick a few daisies
Sometimes, it's lonely

I'm always leaving before I've arrived
My mind is up there dancing with the clouds in the sky
But then,
Sometimes,
I can see heaven right through your eyes

It's not that I haven't been paying attention
I take it all in as mental expansion
Connecting everything to the dots in my head
Looking for the true meaning behind the words that you've said

I'm always revealing too much, while not showing enough
I guess you could say I'm a bit out of touch
I guess you could say I'm not easy to love

Sometimes, I cry
But not for myself
I cry for the lost souls that I can't seem to help

Sometimes, I laugh
In spite of myself
And at this trivial pursuit
Of trying to figure it out
But that's when it hits me
(Sometimes there's an audible click)
And I smile and laugh louder
Because I have it