I watched the sunset over Sonoran skies, It made me glad to be alive, Though i am in great duress, And most of the time, It feels i have nothing left, No one that waits, When i get home, In all things i feel alone, Its sad to think that everyone I've known, Now calls the graveyard a home, Its hard to live when they have died, And sitting here i wonder why, When oh when will be my time.