Heroes, Heroes
Stand alone...

I wanted to say that-
i miss you...

In this world, we are sick
and nothing is for free...

Take A PULL, on this glass,
and I FEEL...

What would I do,
Leave this place I know so well...

I walk the line
I walk alone...

What_should
I_do...

The slow-chiming
Sweet-melodic timing...

EARLY 2004
Inspiration comes and goes...

I let go-,
Slit my wrists...

I dream of you,
I dream of me...

Reading my eyes when I’m awake
Looking like it’s me up on the stake...