• Thoughts of Her

    If today's the day that there is no tomorrow,
    I've so much to say,
    but I don't know how.
    So I'll sit here and wait, and I hope for tomorrow.
    Need a hundred tomorrows to figure it out.
    I want to figure it out.

    Sometimes I feel I'm on the outside of a window,
    just looking in on you.
    I can watch the sand in the glass slip past,
    but I can't get through,
    can't make it easier for you.

    There are many thoughts, floating by in bubbles.
    Too distanced for feeling, till they're caught by my mind,
    and they multiply.
    Some are soft and warm, others cold and jagged.
    Some bring smiles, and some bring pain.
    Can't live them over again.

    Sometimes I feel I'm on the outside of a window,
    just looking in on you.
    I can watch the sand in the glass slip past,
    but I can't get through,
    can't make it easier for you.

    You're in the bright blue eyes of my pretty babies.
    In their blonde hair and in their smiles.
    Oh I see you in their smiles, their pretty smiles.

    So if it seems today, that there's no tomorrow.
    There is something I know deep in my heart :
    Today's only a start.

    For when I won't be outside that damn window,
    I'll be right there with you.
    And I'll hold your hand where time never ends.
    I know that it's true.
    Soon I won't be outside of that window,
    I'll be right there with you.
    And I'll hold your hand where time never ends.
    Please know that I do,
    Oh, I dearly love you.