Flowing To You, Flowing Through

Sold yourself short, or were you selling too long
Never the sort to give up at the bridge
End subscription to the universal sigh
And addiction - echo chamber high
It is but fleeting and temporary
The only thing I know
Real or dreaming, presence or feeling
That is infinite and pure
My love for you
Recalling, dredging, not regretting a thing
Well, maybe some things - time to let it go
Consider: maybe you did o.k.?
Whether delivered, or misplaced along the way
It is but fleeting and temporary
The only thing I know
Real or dreaming, presence or feeling
That is infinite and pure
My love for you
My love for you, my love for you
Flowing to you, flowing through
After I'm gone, after the song
Transcending me, unendingly
It is not fleeting or temporary
The only thing I know
Real or dreaming, presence or feeling
It is infinite and pure
My love for you