That evening and night I guess I am enough to define That evening and night I guess I am enough to define

Certain people just dissolve into your soul, Like chimes they hang on your heart side window... Certain people just dissolve into your soul, Like chimes they hang on your hear...

I still remember that day, When I was back on my way. I still remember that day, When I was back on my way.

  "If I had synaesthesia, would my metaphors jump to life?"   "If I had synaesthesia, would my metaphors jump to life?"

My vessel is buffeted: By the constant battering My vessel is buffeted: By the constant battering

Both ways......downhill and uphill. Both ways......downhill and uphill.