November 18, 1999
Rebecca Bay
All too well I know
The emptiness of myself
You...trying to pour yourself upon me
To fill me up with your love
All too well I know
The confusing part of myself
You...trying to figure out me
To understand why I cannot love
All too well I know
The protective part of myself
You...trying to break down walls within me
To get inside and feel my love
All too well I know
The silent part of myself
You...wanting to heat my song within me
To near that it is you that I love