From the recording Impulse to Dream
Lyrics
Wish I were Small
Where is the line that we can’t cross
We have to trust, trust, trust that there is enough love
To fulfill us, to fill everyone, everyone
Where is the line that we can’t cross
If I knew spells, of invisibility
I would slip into you
Or if I could transform into something new to give me a view into you
I could try to understand why you do what you do
Where is the line that we can’t cross
Lets cross it, exhaust it, test it, and let it rest
In our arms.
I wish I were small
I could fit under cracks and through holes in the wall
Try to understand what makes a man fall
Or if I were tall I could touch the sky
Swing from the stars
I could try to understand what makes god, god.
Where is the line that we can’t cross
Lets cross it, exhaust it, test it, and let it rest
In our arms.
The combined twisted workings of our interwoven histories
I’ll learn yours and you can learn me
Who do you love, who did you love
And is there room in there to love me?
Where is the line that we can’t cross
Lets cross it, exhaust it, test it, and let it rest
In our arms.