My reputation what does it mean,
Straight out the door...
Woodland heart beat in-beds me down,
trees moving with my buns upon the back...
Leave the lights on the darkness is near,
Darkness that drifts around the corner...
No One Else
The crush if the innocents...
I am so sorry for all that has come,
Sorry for all that I have caused...
Battle within makes me cry,
Try to tell myself it's going to be OK...
When I stand in the field,
My worries go away...
The darkness that's within me scares me,
Scares me to my knees...
This is for a friend who could never be replaced,
when I needed a hand she was their...
The field is green running along the rough river,
lilies, trees, birds and squirrels all around...
The voices that spoke to me
Spoken loud and messy...
There are many out there who souls need to be...
Souls twisted in the darkness with no light within...