Talking On The Phone

Try and you might always find
Right beneath your mind
And in the sentence of what is to come

Here, sitting all alone
Talking on the phone
And you might be where it just comes along

Feels that everything you'll be
Might as well just be
Everything that you have ever seen

Try and you might always find
Right behind these signs
What you might think of what is wrong or right

Here you can always find
Everything that you desire
What you choose to fight and what you leave behind

Always happens on its own
You don't have to try
But make sure that you leave some space for light

Have you ever dreamt of sounds?
From within and without
Close to where your thoughts might lurk around

Fear that everything is near
And time is never here
And all my dreams will always disappear

So, everything you know
Will always come and go
And if you don't
Well it just goes to show

Here you can always find
Everything that you desire
What you choose to fight and what you leave behind