I can picture myself in the city,
where the sky never quite goes to sleep.
I can see myself in the mountains,
surrounded by snowy, powdered peaks.
I can imagine a life in a little old house,
with a front porch and a swing
and a pretty little green yard
where a garden grows in spring.
I can imagine making a life
just about anywhere, its true.
but the one thing I cannot picture
is having a life somewhere without you.