Open Book

I feel just like an open book Exposing myself in this neighborhood Talking to people as if I knew them well Thinking that everyone Has gone through different kinds of Hell

Lately, I've found myself in doubt Asking myself what it's all about What am I doing here, what's this leading to? What's the point of it all without you?

Well, I've got promises to keep Like a cat, I know I'll land upon my feet Each time I fall

Every now and then in dreams By the river 'neath our tree Leaves in yellow, red and brown I hear you whisper in my ear Your love belongs to everyone

I feel just like an open book A couple of words was all it took In front of a bright white canvas Staring vacantly now free against my will

A drifting vessel in the storm Pushed around from shore to shore I know there's so much left to see I know I have so much left to give

But the memories remain Yet the scars don't feel the same Filling pages one by one In the warmth of other suns