(I take my sadness and store it for later
There's no point in using it now
I'll let the clouds settle over like vapor, stealing the light
Having them all ask how)
I'm searching
Searching for you
But not just someone
Someone like you
Looking everywhere, hands in his hair, not you
But i'm searching
Searching for you
(My path is dangerous
My journey long
With them beside me, how could I ever do wrong
But they left, and they took it all with them
My love for them begins to whither
Like i'm walking in tar my feet are heavy)
Slowly
Over you
Our physicality
Not through
Hands everywhere, even in their hair too
Is it dirty
That i'm missing you?
Little Lyon Boy
Little Lyon Boy