I have a thought that consoles me, a glow within A little thought that consoles me, a light, pale, thin When I'm wild and lonely, in a winter mind and I cannot become - Wild and loyal in a winter mind - what I want to become Because, I had your love, I took it into my heart But my life was in my mind and yours was in your arms* And the thought that consoles me is just a star I am in the dark I have the dream that you told me, hidden within Just a dumb little dream that you told me, probably nothing Where I'm wild and lonely, in a winter mind and slowly I become - Less wild and loyal to the winter mind - what I want to become I have your love, I take it into my heart With my life in my mind, and yours in your arms And the dream that you told me is so safe and warm Here, in the dark Wild and lonely, in a winter mind, I cannot become - Wild and loyal to the winter mind - what I want to become When I had your love and took it into my heart And life in my mind and yours in your arms And that thought that consoled me is that you aren't Here, in the dark Here, in the dark Here, in the dark Here, in the dark Ok, here it is, the chaotic first sip of loneliness The flame that flicks and pretty soon I want more of it The happiness and its' restlessness Me, I'm as happy as my least happy kid… *“Women can change better ‘n a man…woman got all her life in her arms. Man got it all in his head.” – Ma Joad, John Steinbeck, ‘The Grapes Of Wrath'