Senses
I didn't want to smell…
Your hair, your scent, the way you felt.
I didn't want to hear…
My friends, my hurt, my only fears.
I'm out here on my own,
By a choice you've never known.
My only thought of you with me
Will possibly be my destiny…
I didn't want to touch…
Something that would be too much.
I didn't want to taste…
The flavor of my mistaaaaaakes.
I'm out here on my own,
By a choice you've never known.
My only prayer is that you're safe,
And that you'll find a way to wait…
I didn't want to see…
A fate, a death, a prophecy………………………
I'm out here all on my own,
By a choice you've never known.
Visited death and made it home.
Please do not leave me….ALONE…….
I didn't want to sense…
Anything that you might have missed.
'Cause I'm in here, not at all alone,
By a choice to me you have made known.
I watch our kids on a platform,
And wonder how I made a home…
How I made a home…
How I made a home…
You make me home…
