Lay down your head On soft velvet clover Breathe in the perfume bed As cotton white clouds drift over
Slowly walls break stone by stone As the silence hits, hard as a hammer Are you lonely? You are alone Amidst the wreckage, as memories stir
A journey travelled by crooked road Each turn a choice, or was it destiny woven Every step taken carries a load And the weight grows with the path chosen
Regrets? There were a few rocks in the road Second chances are like fairy powder You donβt get chance to reload A life lived, is a life, so live it louder
At the end when peace is searched for Lay down in a perfumed bed Of soft velvet clover While white cotton clouds drift overhead