All these moments I could picture
They were quiet like a whisper
To an early morning light
Through the windows
A soft milk white
There is fire in your mind
Reaching higher every time
To a feeling that you hide
But maybe I could recognize
And the timing of it all
Into spring that led to fall
And the things I never saw
Till we hit that heavy wall
Fix me and I’ll fix you
Fix me and maybe I could fix you too