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