The misty highs we climb
A search through fear disguised
These sudden facts can make you hollow
When checked this life derived
From barren scapes behind
Where he supposedly hides
In a place to waste, a place to wallow
With this precious time and the end being nigh
Saw the path leading back from a private notion
As winter blooms, the Fall unmasks
Spring presides that the Summer is mine
And as it goes sometimes you wake up...
1 | Key To Gramercy Park |
2 | Tom Sawyer |
3 | Colossus |
4 | Fox On The Run |
5 | Winners |
6 | Avalon |
7 | Paint It Black |
8 | Asura |
9 | Dear |
10 | Brand New Love |