Oh, Caedmon's Call. Your lyrics move me like a gust of Northern coastal California wind. I'm pretty sure I would be a positive addition to your already incredibly gifted band. I would hop on your bandwagon anyday. Backup singer, anyone?
"But ya know I know better, I'm not gonna worry 'bout nothin'.
if the birds and the flowers survive, then I'll make it okay.
Given a chance and a rock; see which one breaks a window.
See which one keeps me up all night and into the day.
Because I'm so scared of being alone
That I forget what house I live in.
But it's not my job to wait by the phone
For him to call.
Well this day's been crazy, but everything's happened on schedule,
from the rain and the coldTo the drink that I spilled on my shirt.
'Cause You knew how You'd save me before I fell dead in the garden,
And You knew this day long before You made me out of dirt.
And You know the plans that You have for me
And You can't plan the end and not plan the means
And so I suppose I just need some peace, just to get me to sleep"
