All the names that I knew blur away dearEntertainment, Music, Communication, Social Networking, Education, Music for Media
How to know that I am the one who remains here,
So many of me’s now are the gone.
I was wise to write what I knew dear
There were times that the lines made me more clear
It’s a wonder to see that I am yours,
You are the fountain
You are the thread of my bones
I turned and I turned all the way dear
I reversed like a glove with a hand-fear,
There were times when I knew just your name,
I can hear all the tunes that you sing dear
It’s like hearing myself in a grand sphere,
There were times I was one with your dream.
You are the fountain,
You are the thread of my bones here