Kenny White - Closer lyrics

I'm not a missionary guy I just like the view from up above Don't worry when I close my eyes It's mostly you I'm thinking of On a Tuesday, you smiled It's wild how one look Can shake up your world the shiver, embracing the racing heart that needs us Hoping it will lead us Closer to the things we love What could I be thinking of? Your heart so black and blue Just tell me when you've had enough and this time maybe I'll hear you On the table getting dusty Is just another half-developed photograph No lines or definition Just wishing for your head on my pillow Familiar, but still no closer to the things we love I'm sold now, a believer Either way we're all just travelers No start, no ending Just bending with the winds that blow Only we can truly know If we're closer to the things we love Closer to the things we love are we any closer? jay bellerose…drums paul bryan…ba**, chamberlain, ac. guitar duke levine…guitorgan, mandola, el. guitar kenny white…piano, wurlitzer merrie amsterburg…backing vocals