It's said by a simple man,
it is what it is...

Bygone days....
I've seen other ways...

I sleep soundless-when a tree falls it makes no...
time ticks soundly and boldly...

Chained;
from sunrise to sunset...

Memories come to me like a ghost;
finding my way home through Skid Row...

I'm caught up in the words of my last song,
but the exile of love has said it all through...

Ember-
what could I forget by the campfire...

I see you everywhere...
I miss you in the fall of Winter...

It's all in black and white,
I'm a little hollow in my sight with what I've...

In your heart-I am there....
flawed and fair...

Turn back time for the fool and maybe we could...
forget the silence...

Sun:
blood can only run bright...