Traces

You don't have it love is all around As we find out way along the ground Leaves blow falling from a tree Was this how it's supposed to be Trace your way back to the endless shore All the while I'm standing at your door Wide eyed but so sleepy Think I'll have myself a dream How we love to count by one or two Still I feel so far from you Wake up yawning night has come to pass All along I'm sleeping on the grass Waves roll thunder down below Think I'll take myself back home