Have you ever truly been alone?
In a place where no one cares...

Does anyone know my brain?
Do you know just what I feel...

Born in the day and bathed in the light.
Eyes open so I'm told, no hint of a fight...

The birds will not sing in the trees this day.
The bees will not buzz about, busying themselves...

If I open up my palms and look,
I can imagine the growth of mountains...

I say goodnight every single evening,
And I always say I love you...

When srorms will rage and rain will pour
When the wind batters at your door...

Little wheels that gently turn
It's what they were made to do...

Caution concealed entrance.
Oh that sign makes me smile in these middle aged...

Everything measured and calculated
Thoughts and plans click together...

This mountain of a man
Does not move with pace or grace...

How are you feeling my friend?
For I see that you are bleeding...