Here i am blank, off somewere you can not see, you can not sense.
But maybe in effect you've been touched by it, you've felt it's tug,
You just don't recollect. If i just sit here, there's no need for you to speak,
Don't get the urge to ask, but undoubtedly you will. Perhaps you'll feel it agian,
...
If you are foreboding
Me too
If you are yearning
Me too
...
If it calls, will i listen?
The summing
It Wont leave me!
Go about your dry day
...