The Craving

The Craving Seems I get in my own way, The more I think, the less I say, I hope I communicate the craving, Now I see intentions don’t mean much. Say enough, say enough, Did I let her know, let her know, If I found my body in chains, I’d lay down and wait, And hope she looks for me. She just wants to catch a wave, Ride it out to the end of her days, I hope that I can satiate the craving, Now I see a gesture don’t mean much. Say enough, say enough, Did I let her know, let her know, If I found my body in chains, I’d lay down and wait, ’Cause it’s the fear of the unknown, That cripples every step we take, And I just hate to put this on her, But I swear that I will give more than I take away.