I sit here
theres nothing around...
I know a dream is nothing but an image,
my image of what the world could be...
One day at a time
Don't go too fast...
Wipe away the golden, crystal ashes,
Hide behind gaping, scarring gashes...
The moment you find
yourself in the dark...
Is your glass half empty or half full?
What do you do when on you life pulls...
Backdrop
The...
Fight on with your sword in hand!
Fight on, draw a line in the sand...
She cries desperate tears into her pillow
Wishing she could change her face and looks...
When times are rough
And you are all stressed...
I am just another identity
Lost in a crowd...
A rhythmic beat on the ground;
Two little red knobs...