Still here, still alone, still looking, still nothing
Still cold, still sick, still tired, looking for something
Black hole thoughts, worried in a mind that rots
Left here as time forgot, hearing sounds from Salems Lot
Open book is srambled and impossible to read
Tired thoughts search for more inspiration, more like greed
Guitar just looks and stares, but won't talk back to me
It's angry at the fingers that won't take it to where it needs to be
These eyes look back at things that were never done
These eyes are sensitive in the dark and in the sun
But here i am, still looking around for love
I hope i have the love of God looking down from above..........

Sand and trees, birds and bees, looking for peace please.......
Clouds cry and share their pain, trees quench their thirst with their rain...
Thoughts racing and I can't explain my frame of mind
Still dwelling of feelings and memories that should have been left behind.
We are who we are and that's all we can be, still i wait to see
If heaven up above is saving a space for me and my family
Still i see, all around and decide that what will be will be
Today I'm free to share with you and hope you all agree
That life is unpredicatbe, and tomorrow is another day
So for now i'm gone, and hope tomorrow my sky's aren't grey.....