it's you i take, cause you're the truth, not i

I'm getting sentimental again. There's this moment that I recall when I think about being peaceful. I'm laying down on my bed, and watching the crimson shadows dance on the walls in the dimly lit room. I used to love that red bedside lamp. I was 13, and that exact moment, was my most peaceful one. It was February 21th, 2002. I never felt so safe again.

that's the end and that's the start of it
that's the whole and that's the part of it
that's the high and that's the heart of it
that's the long and that's the short of it
that's the best and that's the test in it
that's the doubt the doubt, the trust in it
that's the sight and that's the sound of it
that's the gift and that's the trick in it

you're the truth, not i...