I listen to music sit here and write Something that I can do all friggin night Who though wants to hear the words of a once sea worthy man The way that I'm living now wasn't really my plan It seems I'm caught in the past now I can't break away No matter if I Bang my head and rage all friggin day The darkness has long been my friend There are those nights that come I pray soon will end Even when I want it to stay the Sun comes up and drives it away Because there are those dreams from which I do not want to escape I wish I could record them and replay them on tape Then a cap comes along and breaks my train of thought And I begin to wonder or all my words for naught.