you are nothing but a smile and nervous laughter spend the evenings in your dark blue cotton sheets and i spent years it seems just wondering through the darkness then the answer came on that late summer breeze and the headlights on the highway could not help me understand whatever it is you need i pray i am with my finger tips i trace on your bare skin all of the things id like to say but can not speak you mean everything and there's not quite words enough to tell you all the things you've become for me