At the ends of the luxurious inside
I am hungry and in the cold sky streak
Wondering what I can offer you now
Now that I've unlearned the ways of your world

I would dream you a real magic dream
If only I could just fall asleep
Will you make up my bed for me, lord, and tuck me in?
Will you plant me like a little seed?

The whole point of my life
Comes to the point of a flower
And the meaning of my life
Is what a flower means

Your love, like rain and sun
Would make me grow
When you drop me like a bird in the snow

I can shine my mind, so strong and bright
To reassuringly mystify
And you can use me as a star
All my thoughts and dreams are blanketed by a soft darkness
Like a candle in the basement burning slow into the void

If you make up my bed for me, my lord
If you plant me like a seed in your backyard
Your love, like rain and sun
Would make me grow
And I'll grow towards the source of your unending love