As the thoughts roll in
Remembering all my past sins
The rain starts to begin
Wishing I had left my din
To see all those so dear
To see all those that are so near
All the moments have come and gone
It was the devil’s greats con
As I just lay there
As the years past without a care
Wishing I could say hello
Wishing I could which my family grow
Not the games I played
As my family starts to fade