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

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

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

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

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

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

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