where i find you

if i were a geisha would i find you in my blush, if i were a painter would i find you in my brush, ink commits to paper what time will dissolve, and all through the world is where i find you, if i were a preacher would i find you in my words, if i were a shepherd would i find you in my heard, ink commits to paper what the mind will dissolve, and all through the world is where i find you, but i won't be long, i've a loaded gun, and one last run, i won't be long, leave the light on, light on, till i get home