Jacy

I'll be all things you know Kindly smiles, ease at home I've got so many things to do I'll sit and write passages for you I've got so many things to do Just hope I can After a while, this gets plain "That's my style," heard you say I've got so many things to do I'll sit and write passages for you I've got so many things to do Just hope I can But suddenly, I finally see The space between the lines defining you and me No holes to blame or goals to make We'll go and roam and change in places far away But turn to me with perfect grace And take me through the spaces you say you can't stray I'll say okay and go your way I know a place that we can face and always stay, if you can't