Well I lit this room To see the light of the world And you put me down To see your smiling face all around But you washed away With the clouds To read the book Is to find the hook You can breathe the air When you find the one who cares And it might be nice to see the happiness Flowing far between the lines And it might be nice to see the loneliness Fade away with the time But you always wash away With the clouds Free the mind Take the trip and fall behind You can watch the flowers grow Touch the ice and melting snow