in my hand

If I now could become everything you want me to be Take me up into your arms and embrace me nice and gently I hope the words you can not hear make it across the miles to you Just one inconsolable sorrow in the dark night sky The lost wings nowhere to be found A fragment of teardrop shines on all around here, bathing it in light The past I've been running from and wonderful days I've been through Like a bridge to the future A promise never to forget Like the beautiful sunflowers that bloomed without hesitation With the breeze it flutters and floats above our heads up high A broke clock stops memories the are floating round in our heads Searching for it like wandering, like struggling through The sky that seems to start crying clears up Fading sorrow exists in my hand exists in my hand A broke clock stops memories the are floating round in our heads Searching for it like wandering, like struggling through Sky that seems to start crying clears but, fading sorrow still exists in my hand exists in my hand If I now could become everything you want me to be Take me up into your arms and embrace me nice and gently