Bag Of Flash And Thyme

I know how it feels when you're here

puts the heat in the air when you're near

but I will never know whats going on below

skin, bones and hair



I'd fall from a tree for a smile

hit myself and still hurt for a smile

but I will never find the bag of flash and thyme

shine me the stairs



I dig through the soil and the shields

and the softness of gold turns to steel

I drink too long and wet my tongue

'cause I have done you wrong...dead wrong



I talk to the fish on the floor

see my new found friend never gets bored

my favorite place of all is the closet in the hall

here noone calls



see, I dig through the soil and the shields