Breaking Walls


Head in the clouds,
or is it clouds in my head…
don’t know which way is up,
so I just sit here instead.
just thinking about you…

So many thoughts,
too many choices to make.
trying to make sense of it all
oh how these walls need breaking,
but I just sit here and think of you…

The heart’s a funny thing,
that doesn’t like to be found.
but honey, I’ll be waiting and
I’m sticking around.
So I’ll sit here and wait on you…