When you're gone, And I'm far away, I hear the silence, and the slow decay, Of faith, and the way I see And the things I believe Rear their heads and gnash their teeth At me, and I wanna scream And run away to a better place Where the sunshine hits your face For me to appreciate your grace
And I'm filled with these images Of a happy life and care-free innocence I can almost taste the vividness Where life would pass without incidence Sun up, sun down, synchronous Rid the plague of ambivalence,