Lost the dream
Can’t abide by your paper tigers
Float away
Wave goodbye to the midnight tirades
I’m alright
I’m alive, I can see it my way now
Take a walk
along the side of a midnight highway
Take to chalk
Turn your pictures into gold
I can talk about it, I will be alright
Though heaven knows everybody dies alone
And I’ve been running around in the darkness I can’t place
Not a clue where I’m bound but I won’t forget your face
No I don’t forget a face
Blow my tips at the bar
I can’t find you anywhere
Sure, I’ve skipped lots of steps
But I won’t admit I’m scared
Just because I’m a thousand miles away
It don’t mean I don’t care; I do care
And I’ve been running around in the darkness I can’t place
Not a clue where I’m bound but I won’t forget your face
No I don’t forget a face
Deceptively simple sing-along melodies tinged with melancholy of the most beautiful caliber. The only problem is that it needs to last about 20 minutes longer. Touched me deeply, I won't be forgetting it any time soon. Michael Coop
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