"I'm so lost Praying," she said. "I'm afraid to Lose my head My thoughts are Nothing more Then tiny holes in this world." So make me Make me blue I want to Die of it with you So make me Make me true I want to lay down with you Hold me complete And I'll have nothing to take in song Dreaming up until one I can hear the breeze Singing for me Are you coming for me? Oh hold to feel with separate meadows of leaves To have been inside You will hear me break Just to fill up With these scattered pieces Hold me complete And nothing to take turns on We may not have been too I can hear the breeze Singing for me Are you coming for me? I hold to feel with separate meadows And keep To have been inside...