: Lifeless life, sleepless sleep Under the stony sky of day my flesh shall keep Summer's heat shall never be missed Hecate's bliss has kissed these cool
Whoa Yeah yeah yeah A few more days we'll be home in glory Already they'll be getting out the flags With Memphis high motive dilatory Still I only see
I wait for you, I don't know why All I know is I can't hide At this temperature You could take over my mind Like gossamer you softly touch He draws me
A few more days and we'll be home in glory Already they'll be getting out the flags With Memphis high motive dormitory For me, I only see a lot of snags
How did we come to this? When did we reach that fork in the road That carried us from our home? Where did we go wrong? How could we lose the words to
I run my desperate trembling hands Along the floor where you once walked Fighting tears that come from loss I brave the rooms where we once talked You
I think I bit my tongue today No sign of blood but this taste won't go away Even if a wound does heal Its scar might never fade Unwelcome words can pierce
Some say it's better off this way Now it's over You say, "The future's looking gray If it's over" Yeah, there's sorrow as we break But it's over Yeah
Not what I've done, not what I've spoken Not what I've shown, not that I lied Just holding on would render me broken But weak as I am, my hands remain
This is the ending of an age,the closing of a chapter that Was just beginning... Battered senseless, this is not what you deserve Stripped and left defenseless
Beyond breakin' waves she walked the shore Thoughts diving down the ocean floor The ocean flows like life, just like life Hope is not a thing that she
How long can this anger last Unenlightened with fist tightened Explode and I run from the blast My ears ringing, my face stinging And you push and pull
You won't hear me laugh,you won't hear me cry You won't even hear what I'm thinking I can't even speak ,I'm too weak to try Surprised I'm even still breathing
[Music & lyrics - D. Ott] A face with no emotion Lost in the television's glow He's slipping into darkness Not far from comatose With a bottle in his
The gray light of the morning The blue-green of the sea A leaf splashed with color Falling from a tree The sparkle in a diamond The fire of the sun They
Can't fight this urge I'm overwhelmed with anxiety It's taking over me Can't calm my nerves I just can't seem to stop this calamity Will it be the death
I drank in my youth and had more than my share I'd ask for forgiveness but I really don't care Don't ask you to see me but for what I am Was a dad for
Standing alone in a crowded room He hears it A voice so familiar, not unlike his own He fears it His name being called out from across the room But he