....and just driving..................driving...............
you hear me calling
and now you're gone.
can you / separate
separate me from / the sin
is it not too late / to try to start again?
can you separate / all the darkness
from / my eyes?
(try to cover me 'cuz i WANNA BE ALONE NOW)
I saw a funeral procession today
in the city
under darkened skies
filled with honest lies
i pulled over to the side of the road
letting them pass me by
sitting all the while wondering why
and the wind picked up
like the torment of some unknown soul
feeling a wave of apparition
only happens during a full moon
not a moment too soon
days gone past
will always last
in some hidden corner of your brain
no matter what your disdain
memories can be recovered and relived
then tucked safely back away
forever to seek each time
at will
life is jsut a moment in history
you are insignificant
as am i
as are we all
like the grain of some unknown sand
from somewhere far in a tropical land
I saw ANOTHER funeral procession today
my word was it ever strange
left me thinking how fast
our lives can change
and our ways rearrange
to accomodate whate'er's
thrown at us when we aren't alone
but to the unfortunate
nothing is said
they are made out to be
solely alone in their head
to the world they are ghosts
that have long been dead.....
