Ashes of my dreams float around.As I bury my hopes in the ground.And as I sit and stare, I start to think.I feel my life is on the brink.Buzzards gath..
On my way back to my home.I saw you standing there.I asked you if you were alone.You said, not anymore.Now I never have to sleep alone.Never have to c..
On waveless seas and seeds of weed.On cold fire and other warm things.I flew under a bird's wing,To meet good old Doris King.Past black trees and moun..
Music is what makes you move.Music is what makes you groove.Music makes you change the clothes you wear.Music makes you change your hair.Music can mak..
Am I an Alcoholic?All say yes, I say no.It depends who you ask,But in the end, only I knowThey ask me, how often do I drink?It's everyday I suppose.On..