Waterfall

I'm an open book, an empty page an empty page for you to write on Write about me, put me in your poem but don´t bother speaking Read my mind, take me to your home I´m the road that you´re seaking Show me words, show me what you´re thinking And what you're reminiscing Cause it's the same as the emotion wheel it's just the way I feel It´s the jumble of what is real Icy waterfall But if you take away what makes me real I might just disappear venturing into my darkest hour Give me words give me something else Show me what you're drinking Give me the truth give me an alibi I'm the little thought that you're thinking Cause it's the same as the emotion wheel it's just the way I feel It´s the jumble of what is real Icy waterfall But if you take away what makes me real I might just disappear venturing into my darkest hour --- Waterfall - Hjaltalín