The more I look for myself,
the more I realize that
I’m nowhere to be found.

I left bits and pieces of myself inside
of what now lays in a casket

– maybe im looking for the wrong person

You know when the sun shines through the garden window
And you are set there near me and the bright light vibrates the
atoms of your tights – I feel delight.

When in bed and my bodies useless but for sleeping,
and no good even for talking
And you wrapped those arms around me
and I feel your heart beating
And this extra treat – sure feels like a delight.

And when the Universe is out to play
And still as rock we lay,
between the graves
Just to see the view – me next to you
And one day
the world will pass this way.