On My Own

Half of what I say I don't understand The other half, well if I shake please hold my hand I'm afraid to go without you I can't see to stand On my own.., If I seem in doubt It's about myself The echo of your face is in my mind I can't seem to keep on going If your not behind On my own The early morning sunlight On the pillow on your hair The quiet of your love light And the stillness In the air The different world we live in are both our own Together don't they simply make a larger home Hints of subtle beauty I'd of never known My own The early morning sunlight... That's why Half of what I say...