I woke up and found. No one beside me. No hand to hold onto. And no lips to guide me. What a hard world to face. In the light of an angry sun. Ain't it hard to get on,.
I lit my purest candle. Close to my window. Hoping it would catch the eye. Of any vagabond who had passed it by. And I waited in my fleeting house. Before he came.
Runaway to a place I love. Where I hide away from you. And your old face. Telling me that you know me better. Than I even know my mixed up self. . I'm laughing you and your old fantasy of me.
My eyes are complaining. The one I see is you. Maybe if I poke them out. Then I won't be so blue. . I can hardly stand it. And maybe if I scream. Only when I'm slowly running.
Some afternoon tea. And that will do it for me. Did I conceive you. Or are you talking to me. . And I will read my mind instead. And I could tell you.
Look at them shuffling shuffling down. Rambling and scrambling heading to town. Hustling and bustling buzzing around. Happily waiting at the station. .
Gimnasia por la tarde. Sesiones de karate. Se pone impenetrable. Sera muy saludable. Pero no puedo discutir con ella. Lo intento y me atropella. . Problemas con amigos.
I've spent so many nights in. I've spent so many nights in. Driving around in my 62. Driving around feeling blue. . Wasted times all i see. Wasted thoughts inside of me.
They're always telling me it's dead, it's done. I better grow up and move on. But I do what I want. I do things my way. . They're always saying I've lost my mind.
I've worked my whole life to get ahead and survive. I'll tell you one thing that is true. I take it day to day as time flickers away. But I still won't give into you.
Monday morning, six AM. On the road, I'm off again. Another town without you. . Was it here, was it there?. Distorted thoughts but I don't care. Another town without you.
Tomorrow's always far away. when you are stuck in yesterday. and this old town keeps you locked up and lost inside it draws the lines upon you face. it makes you old before your day though its rainin.
Trying to build a bridge across my hearts divide. Caught between two opposite signs. I want it all and I can?t decide. If I should leave you here or stay with you a while.
I'm a fighter and I find it hard to let things die. But I have you and you believe that things work out in time. If I could for you I would turn water into wine.
My riding partner used to work for a living. He take the backseat of all that he was given. He let you rise and take the fall. He was my favorite friend of all.
It's changing all to yellow. And it's carvin' a path. So now we're on our way. . It's takin' us some journeys. While we wipe away frowns in the most crowded place.
How many souls will it take. How many necks will you break. I say, how many bones can I waste. In that little old shape. I say, hey, I'm sober from a bar.
Strange, living with a name. They get the best of me. But I'm not walking away. I don't complain. Not that much to change. But they keep testing me. And I get beat in the face.