Dear Who Songtext
von Plain Austen

Dear who
Dear who
Dear who

Dear who
Dear who
Dear who

I′ve been waiting for you
To light up my room
With your news

I sit down and start to write
Without your face inside my mind
It's all a blur
And all my thoughts are shallow

Full to the brim you′d think I'd air
My every whim and deep despair
But on my own
My pen runs dry and fallow


Dear who
Dear who
Dear who

I've been waiting for you
To color my room
In new hues

Like a schoolgirl I await
Your artful musings like a freight train
Running off on some great rousing journey

With every paragraph you pen
Imagination sparks again
We work together to find clarity

Dear who
Dear who
Dear who

I′ve been waitin′ for you
To light up my room
With your news

Just to picture you at home
Living a life that's all your own
Helps me make sense of all my tangled broodings


And suddenly what′s deep inside
Is out in front of me and I
Can start to trace a path to conscious choosing