Questions - Citrus Heights

I caught something as it flew through my head

Something unfamiliar to my eyes and taste

Maybe from india or rome I haven’t been there

Please mind my ignorance I’m just unprepared

For words

You are all

Yeah

All I have is questions, all of them about you

All I have is questions, where do I find you

It’s silver skies for us to glide all night

It’s golden tides for us to dive

Did I die in the middle of the conversation

I’m pretty sure that we left the ground

All I, all I have is questions

All I have is questions, all of them about you

All I have is questions, all of them about you

All I have is questions, all of them about you

All I have is questions, where do I find you