Drop Me A Line

Drop me a line when ya get there
Far away
I know you may never get there
But you won’t stay far away anyway
Look through my new microscope here
Look to my old telescope there
And I’ve seen everything you could see
And I’ve seen everything in between
I built a closet of timber
Should have stored brooms but I lived there
And I’ve seen everything in the dark
Now I’m back for the song of the
When do you want to see and touch
You all draw stars and move so much inside you
I’ve found a place to hide you
So, drop me a line when you get there…
Maybe you won’t see and touch
You all draw stars and move so much inside you
I’ve found a place to hide you