Lyrics Thoughtless - Robben Ford

A message arrives from space
Says, "Who do you think you are?
How could you be so thoughtless?
How could you be so far away?"

But at night on her pillow
She'll find a world of sweet release
And all of the pictures that she paints for me
Will I ever see?

A checkerboard life I lead
Through boxes of discontent
This game will have no ending
'Til my body and mind are spent

And at night on a pillow
So little shelter from the rain
And all of the magic hidden in her book
Will I ever look?

She's still a mystery to me
Nightfall, daybreak, laughter to heartache

And all of the pictures that she paints for me
Will I ever see?