Live in a house but I have no bed Figured I'd rest on You instead Only one page and half a pen It's going to be a long night again Sitting here by the candle light Writing while my mind took flight Sailing so high with favorite pen And I never wanna come back down again Higher I write in the valley in the barrow of the dark Higher I write in the morning when I'm two steps from the side Higher I write on the mountain?? And I wake up at sunset and I realize my?? Sweat pants on in a coffee house First one in and last one out ?? Imagination don't fail me now Hold my Bible and?? A thousand pages and I realize No one holds me like you do Maybe I should write another line or two