What would you do if you had to live the same day...
We often sit here and look back on our past...
Dear girl... Darlin...look down
Examine your pale little arms...
I believe a few words can open your eyes,
a few can break your heart and also...
I hear his poor heart break as blackbird sings,
As I read ev'ry line of crimson ink...
My continuous reflection of your life
Can no longer keep me still...
Recorded, and played over and over
An endless replay of the burden's we shoulder...
2005.
As she walks by the pavement...
I have no issue
with their downcast looks...
'Tween silver moons, an essence lays
to mend each broken heart...
I see with my eyes, I feel with my skin
I smell with my nose, and hear voices within...
I'm serious. At times, don't get me wrong, I think...
I can see the storms are rising,
As my daytime turns to night...