locked out

I been locked in

but I always seem to come back again

when you're in that room

what do you do

I know that I will have you in the end

and the clouds they are crying on you

and the birds are offering up their tunes

in a shack

as remote as a mansion

you escape into a place where nothing moves

and I know we're through

but I can't begin to face up to the truth

and I wait so long for the walls to crack

but I know that I'll one day have you back

and the hills are as soft as a pillow

and they cast a shadow on my bed

and the view when I look through my window

is an alterpiece I'm praying to for

the living and the dead

twin valleys shine in the morning sun

I sent the message out

to my only one

but I can't begin to face up to the truth

I wait so long for the walls to crack

but I know that I'll one day have you back

and I work with the bees and the honey

and every night I circle like a moon

and it's an act of simple devotion

but it can take forever when you've got something to prove