My heart is made of water
My heart is made of flame
If it's my own hand that hunts me
Then who am I to blame?
The river rambles as my hand falls through the grain
Of lines that even love and passion cross in vain
The past is made of stardust
The future's shifting sand
If it's my own path that’s drifting
Then where am I to land?
And as I try to hold the meaning in my hand
It runs like water through the spaces that expand
My heart is made of flame
If it's my own hand that hunts me
Then who am I to blame?
The river rambles as my hand falls through the grain
Of lines that even love and passion cross in vain
The past is made of stardust
The future's shifting sand
If it's my own path that’s drifting
Then where am I to land?
And as I try to hold the meaning in my hand
It runs like water through the spaces that expand
( Lightning Bug )
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