Funny how these dark clouds
seem to brood within our minds.
Sometimes I wonder if they come in brands...
each cloud a differnt kind?
Oh, do you ever wonder
why you can't quite see the light?
Darling, it's 'cause you're so damn blinded
that you can't see this lovely sight.
And I love to be the one to say it,
I don't say it near enough.
Oh, dear one, we all need you..
so desperate for kind words and love.
I didn't know that hugs could come
from six thousand miles away.
Or a laugh from a long found friend
could brighten days of grey.
The clouds are screaming on the horizon,
clawing at our hearts and minds..
Funny how I love to be your teddy..
if it means I can see your lights shine.
