Each time the moon rises,
I drift off into the night...

As I ponder through late hours of the night,
silence rings deeper into my ears...

I see you there Momma,
sitting under the tree...

My emotions remain unnoticed,
buried beneath the waves of change...

The lights are so bright their blinding,
my secrets to you, I am confiding...

As I lay beneath the sheet of clouds,
gentle drops of acid water fall upon my skin...

I'm lost in a world of chaos,
confused feelings arise like air...

When I was younger I never understood,
why God let things happen to me...

Day after day, I spend most of my time,
sitting in our apartment, all alone...

The wind slices through my hair,
like a knife through butter...

I can feel your warmth
when the sun beats down...

I wish I knew who you were
I wish I could see your face...