Inside Track - Ferron

I don't think about distant places 
When I've got my own mind 
But it leaves me when I least expect it 
Then I'm looking for a short line for home 

I'm praying to a sunset mountain 
Well aware the softest light's behind me 
I stare at the pink cloud waterfountains 
And wonder now who is ever gonna find me? 

Well who doesn't have a thing with power 
But how it leaves you late and lonely 
And now with freedom my front porch 
I eat my dinner with 'if only'

I give when the giving's easy 
And then then I crack when the give's too hard 
I adore the distant hazy 
And then I run when it's in my yard

My my...my, my
My my...my, my

I remember that time I told you 
Abut your love and the polished stone 
It's so easy to forgive you 
Now that I'm polishing up my own 

I got to kiss the face of heaven 
And then when she kissed me back 
I tried to roll my lucky sevens 
And now I'm back on the inside track 

My my...my, my
My my...my, my

Help me remember those times 
Every once in a while 
When I'm a quick flashing light 
When I'm aglow in a midnight smile 
Or deep in a wide, wide night 

That I'm glad we're more than bodies 
And that we're ever souls in journey 
I am thrilled this earth is beauty 
And there's no past tense for 'easy' 

My my...my, my
My my...my, my
Artist: Ferron
Title: Inside Track