My Own Way

I don't need a window

To see what's outside

I don't need to be out there

The walls and the stairs

And the thoughts that I have

Memories of you

I pray to God before I stare at the air

And things around

The place you made for me

Pulled through life's little things

Making sure I stay alive so I can talk to you

In my own way

I've got a continence

And I give it to you

What else does the time mean

It's established in the corner

I keep it there

Where it waiting, everlasting leans

The suspension is blighting

You don't weigh much at all

I can fly with you

There's not a secret to it

There's nothing to be

The structure that you live in

And it's captured in its galaxy

And I willfully oblige you

I want to do that

There's no need to compromise

Other things pass to end

Well let it be a slow death

On the road to liberty

I stopped to get off a vehicle

And found myself alone

But you kept me company

Oh, these days it's a maze ablaze

And the frightful praise

Of the moving pictures and bodies

I found a place to be with you