where i find you

if i were a geisha would i find you in my blush

if i were a painter would i find you in my brush

ink commits to paper what time will dissolve

and all through the world is where i find you

if i were a preacher would i find you in my words

if i were a shepherd would i find you in my heard

ink commits to paper what the mind will dissolve

and all through the world is where i find you

but i won't be long

i've a loaded gun

and one last run

i won't be long

leave the light on

light on

till i get home