Lyrics

The books I read,
The words I learn
by rote, to seek
the doubts I yearn.

Every time you try to see me,
I’ll just disappear.

For all that I want,
For all that I need,
For all I believe …

For all that I know
for sure.
For all that I fear
to fall.
For all that I know.

The thoughts I bleed,
to stem the flow
of great desires
I’ll never know

And every time you try to find me,
I’ll just hide away.
For all that I want,
For all that I need,
For all I believe …

For all that I know
for sure.
For all that I fear
to fall.
For all that I know.

For all that I’d love
to be.
For all that I fail
to see.
For all that I know…

For all that I know,
Nothing to show.

For all that I know,
Summer it snows.

For all that I know,
Flies me so low.

For all that I know,
Scythes what I grow.

For all that I know,
The past I will hoe.

For all that I know,
Reaps what I sow.

For all that I know,
The world turns so slow…

Scott Bevan