Blue Judy And I'm Here
If we lose our way
And end up in between the spaces
That we have to fear
If I could I'd find a way
To say the things inside this heart
Six years and I'm here
Turn it on to find a way
Back into this heart
Back inside of the beginnings
Our beginnings
Make me feel and believe
That I'm holding on for love
Not the ransom that becomes us
And steals what we're made of
If we have nothing to show
Besides this box of memories
Of postcards, pictures, frames
That we pick up and let go
Like habits and opinions
We don't need in the end
Turn it on to find a way
Back into this heart
Back inside of the beginnings
Our beginnings
Make me feel and believe
That I'm holding on for love
Not the ransom that becomes us
And steals what we're made of
I never knew
What she saw
In this
Now I see
What she sees
And I know
That this love
Has got wings
Turn it on
Turn it on
Turn it on to find a way
Back into this heart
Back inside of the beginnings
