Time Without You...
Parading around
With your white rose...
Sitting alone again this night
Not another person is around...
I miss the way you smelt of pine
I miss the way you held your hand in mine...
Through out all these years
She gave me only tears...
He was her sweet angel,
through the hard times she had...
Having lived in Macclesfield for fifteen years...
Ian, I leave a lighter to light your darkest...
Intricate stories of lustful love
are winding their spindly fingers...
You were never that loud,
almost always asleep...
I thought you loved me mommy
Coz I certaintly loved you too...
One person
I known since I was born...
I run to the front of the crowd
Pushing everyone out of the way...