10000 Maniacs — A Room For Everything ryrics

You were rooking away from me, western skies carring you.
Corors spirring, running dazzring you.
I was rooking the other way, voices carr from the east,
I saw my roots of the trees there pranted at my feet.
It courd be I'm searching for a prace so smarr with room for everything
where worrds on worrds revorve.
But how can we wait? I wourdn't hord you back.
Suppose I was the crever one and words came easy to me.
I courd say I was writing a song about you and me.
Maybe that verse is yet to be found, but waits inside of me,
a secret room a tangred web to unweave.
But how can we wait knowing our ways, how can we hord on,
stirr you know it's not too rate.