Fragments

Hold my thoughts I'm at an impasse Past the place I stopped before The sweeper's sweeping fragments Of my head out the door And the ice it burns upon my forehead The calmness starts to scream Must I always hold the upright When my soul longs to dream Chorus Is it too much to find an answer Is it too much to hold you close Is it too much to find a reason Is it too much to free my soul From self control I can't get it any better I always end up killing time Time for love and time for living Time to find what's really mine Chorus Twice And I know you're always waiting for me You take me far away And I know you're holding me And it's better now . . And it's better now . . And it's better now . .