The only way I can see
What's on the other side of you
Is to try and disprove
What I think I'm thinking first
Then if I'm left with recurring results
It's phenomenon I just can't ignore
And this experiential data has to be real
Like
Feeling your anger burning in my heart
When we are not even in the same room
Like
That picture of you in a tub of plastic ball's
When that was my dream long ago
Like
Visiting your facebook page and knowing
You'd make it public right at that time
Not even Jesus has given me as much
But I believed in him for twenty long year's
So why don't I just accepted us
For what is evident we are.
What's on the other side of you
Is to try and disprove
What I think I'm thinking first
Then if I'm left with recurring results
It's phenomenon I just can't ignore
And this experiential data has to be real
Like
Feeling your anger burning in my heart
When we are not even in the same room
Like
That picture of you in a tub of plastic ball's
When that was my dream long ago
Like
Visiting your facebook page and knowing
You'd make it public right at that time
Not even Jesus has given me as much
But I believed in him for twenty long year's
So why don't I just accepted us
For what is evident we are.
