Sigh...

I'm high as cloud's ass
You are on my mind again

When does the music stop for you?
Does it ever end?

I know the answer to that question
We need not pretend

This is the way we are now
A lifetime perfect fucked up friend...

I feel like I am the easy love
I guess I'm just wired that way

It makes me feel important to you
When I don't have to explain

When the eyes, they touch
And there's nothing more to say

And the message is clearly written
On a sacred piece of clay...

The end isn't written for me yet,
The story is just making its way home

The beginning is kinda fuzzy
But the middle is just now being shown

No reason to lock it back away
When the lock has just been blown

It doesn't mean my mind has changed
But my heart has grown...

I won't be careless with your heart
Like I am prone to do

I'll treat it with the tender touch
That I would have had with you

There is a growing time here for me to find
What's left of my shredded ego

And use it to figure out just how long I have to wait...
Just how long you have to wait too...