Shape - Glasser
I live on my beach
Water surrounding me
And it's got too deep;
I let it get too deep
My home has no shape;
Nothing to sustain me
But it keep me safe
From imagined pain
In the dim light of the truth all you can do is bow
The walls often change
I'm new in this place me
But I know I'll stay
Can't ever get away
When the crossing gets too wide
Then I go home
To the fluctuation
I have on my own
And I look out longingly
Over the beach
There's an ocean making life
Beyond my reach
And the vastness is
Too much for me to stand
And by the light of the truth all I can do is bow
