How am I suppose to love you
When I never even thought of myself that way?
I am a fine line...
But getting bolder everyday.
But, if you smile at me any longer
I don't think I'll have the nerve to fade away
Cause it's been so damn long
Since something beautiful this way come.
I have been feeling the sun-
Warm on my shoulders it comes.
I must believe that we've found a hole in the clouds...
Feel it now?
Collecting little pieces of fact
And I'm writing my guesses down-
No answers-
Just theories we entertain.
So, tell me why every time you come around
Something's got me feeling half as gray,
With twice the light
That could amount from any sun ray.
I have been feeling the sun-
Warm on my shoulders it comes.
I must believe that we've found a hole in the clouds...
Feel it now?