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