| I Know |
| the dame went almost crazy yesterday trying to save me from myself i know she loves me when she acts that way crying those tears just to bring me back she keeps on smiling a she pulls away pushes me down and holds me down i'd chase her shadow but the sky is gray and it's time to go. she has got to go but it makes no difference because i'm going to stay awhile rising up in the distance she's going to let me follow i know she stands for something a different way for me in my mind's eye she was a stowaway on our last passage to spain she never would have noticed me anyway my face was washed away by the rain "trust Jesus" painted on the overpass with every mile passing i believe i think that something from this life has got to last i'll drop it off when i leave i know she stands for something a different way for me i know she stands for something a different way for me yes, and i know it |