Weightless

When I write to you I feel weightless As the sound Dripping over the eaves I pick up my pen And I put it back down And I drift all the way Into sleep That's the thing about me babe I've been loved In the way that men can be In my dreams I don't hear The phone when it rings But it works it's way into my head Sounds like birds In my brain Sounds like Thunder and rain And I think what a strange little dream That's the thing about me babe I've been loved In the way that men can be And I smell fire I smell fire I smell Crack the skull you break the mind Counting seconds, reading signs Weightless in time Steady as she goes I'll find you again In the end Thunder follows hollow rain Here I write, alone again Crack the skull you break the mind Counting seconds, reading signs