• Saddness can over run
    And Tears will roll.
    Come out your Eyes
    But from your Soul.

    You must never of really cared
    Now just open your mouth and share.
    This knowledge of time and Rythm of Ryme
    And let it roll within your mind

    The water of dead souls
    You take a dive.
    And very soon
    Your not alive.
    Then to them, your soul you will give
    Then you really start to live.

    I have wrotten so many songs
    Even though I have no idea where i belong.
    I listen ever so silently
    Then to put it on mute.
    And look around and realize
    That life isn't so cute