jimmyjams

i heard a story of a boy with many decisions to make, the legend has it that he went on from those decisions with great tales that lead him in dark areas.  As conquering and being raised from those who triumphed over him. He noticed a sparkle of light in the snow, he looked closer and began to wonder what it was about.  As this happened he fell into a trance, about fairytales, wishing wells, and of course true loves first kiss. When he awoken he couldn't decide what it meant.


In the secret,
In the quiet place
in the stillness, you are there
In the secret, in the quiet hour I wait, only for you
'Cause I want to know you more

In the secret 
In the quiet place
In the stillness, you are there
In the secret, in the quiet hour I wait
Because I want to know you more

Chorus
I want to know you 
I want to hear your voice
I want to know you more
I want to touch you 
I want to see your face
I want to know you more

I am reaching for the highest goals
That I might receive the prize
Pressing onward 
Pushing every hindrance aside
Out of my way
Cause I want to know you more



In the secret, in the quite place
in the stillness, you are there