Sing in My Meadow
I’ve seen you outside my window
It’s those dark seeds that bring you in
I don’t know if its hunger or habit,
But I’m big on the idea of sin
And you will sing in my meadow
And you will sing in my home
I’ll be the one out there listening
And you’ll be the one here all alone
I’ve seen you outside my window
Breaking bread with the grackles and doves
I don’t know if its fear or anger,
But I’m big on the idea of love
And you will sing in my meadow
And you will sing in my home
I’ll be the one out there listening
And you’ll be the one here all alone
I’ve seen you outside my window
It’s those dark needs that bring you out
I don’t know if it’s faith or habit,
But I’m big on the idea of doubt
And you will sing in my meadow
And you will sing in my home
I’ll be the one out there listening
And you’ll be the one here all alone
