I'm standing on the outside looking in. Unmoved...
A shallow breath is all we take
And you can't help us it's too late...
The sun is setting,
the birds are singing sweet good nights...
Oh Dear Lord, oh so graceful oh so merciful
How I wish to raise my hands in a hopeful prayer...
Sound is a conundrum!
That science tends to fight...
Here I stand looking over the edge
I have grown tired of looking back...
What is Gravity,
and why does it exist...
So Harold's date has come and gone,
As time keeps marching on and on...
Your mind is a hand grenade
ready to explode...
The cry of the forest
echoes in silence...
Did I see an angel dancing
there beyond the cedar's shadow...
Through a long Moonless Night
those whose mind turns...