Bag Of Flash & Thyme

I know how it feels when you're here
puts the heat in the air when you're near
but I will never know whats going on below
skin, bones and hairI'd fall from a tree for a smile
hit myself and still hurt for a smile
but I will never find the bag of flash and thyme
shine me the stairsI dig through the soil and the shields
and the softness of gold turns to steel
I drink too long and wet my tongue
'cause I have done you wrong...dead wrongI talk to the fish on the floor
see my new found friend never gets bored
my favorite place of all is the closet in the hall
here noone calls