I find my self In a Place

Soup Bowl

Fighting everyday because you've seen all around the world

Soup Bowl's steam and the sound of silence hits your soul

See that everyone is living onto another day

See that the cause of satisfaction is a moments grace

Sliding door open, waiting on the call of the sound

Breeze coming in slowly covering the town

Gee what's your place you never will really know

All you see growing around you is the constant growth

A drum beat comes so close to the heart

Picking up the pieces you see the fire start

Blink once more and it's the sparkle hitting the tide

Pale blue water hits as the waves collide

What you find, what you want to see

And you know while sitting the middle of a round room

That the sound that startles in the sea

Is the scenery calling in the Steinway Piano

And the keys that shatter across the dark

And the sweetness that swoons around the foray of the room

Making little sound

Except the whispers of the dark piano calling across the night

Calling in the night, Calling in the night

In the soup bowls reflection I see my face

Perfectly aligned in this ring of space

Filling in all the candles across the world

See the the horizon line stretch the coast

Hazy fields wash in the dark

swishing back and forth like paper following the stars

And the first star comes at the blink of the night

Comes right in makes the feeling right

What you find what you want to see

And you know while sitting in the middle of a round room

That the sound that startles in the sea

Is the scenery calling in the Steinway Piano

And the keys that shatter across the dark

The sweetness that swoons around the foray of the room

Making little sound

Except the whispers of the dark piano calling across the night

Today is Monday