Magic struck my teenage years
with some laughter, hope and tears...

All i feel is anger now
it inhabits my soul and mind...

Her hand wraps around my finger
and a tear falls down my face...

Broken in shameful ways
that weep with sorry eyes...

I'm laying on the ground
as tears run down my face...

No shoes or socks
just your toes in the sand...

Looking toward the gloomy sky
strike of lightning to my eye...

Just another line she said
just to pass this day...

Soon the sun will set upon you
and the sky will turn to gold...