A sorrowful sight on any day,
Are the ones that appear to have lost their way...

The clock's faithful tick
Splinters the patient silence...

The world is a shallow place,
Full of desperate people...

A light lost in the blaze of life,
In this new world he imagined no strife...

Oh sweet summer child,
Carefree; in shortening days...

Fair words spring to life,
Running without direction...

I promised tomorrow the moon and the stars,
To waste the day chasing cars...