Comfort In Your Strangeness
Cynthia Alexander
Woke up this morning I was staring at the ceiling cracks
And roadmaps and landscapes and highways
I have seen, I have been to places far and deep in my mind
Only to find comfort in your strangeness
Of moving shadows when I call the wind by name
Crushing fire, water, in the dark of clouds
I [...]

Comfort In Your Strangeness
Cynthia Alexander
Woke up this morning I was staring at the ceiling cracks
And roadmaps and landscapes and highways
I have seen, I have been to places far and deep in my mind
Only to find comfort in your strangeness
Of moving shadows when I call the wind by name
Crushing fire, water, in the dark of clouds
I [...]