You've picked me up from the ground
brought me joy...

Along the sidewalk
crosses stuck in to the ground...

They think I am weird
I live my life different from theirs...

There are some bumpy days
nothing seems to be in place...

The night is dark, the air still
I almost forgot how to breathe...

Mother Nature against the world
when anger strikes the air is fuming...

As I am rinsing off my face
tears are floating down the drain...

When dark clouds are moving in
sunshine don't exist...

I remember children running through the house
cats hiding under the couch...

The prince of darkness
along with his clan...

It's a bond
you would think can't be broken...

Days aré becoming shorter
nights seem longer...