Dad strummed guitar in '74 in his room
before I was even a star in his sky
back when Pink Floyd made him cry
his fingers bleedin
when he felt the magic of the dark side of the moon
when Syd Richard david Roger Keith Nick and Bob
Lent their Enchantments
to the post war world

I’ve always wanted a golden heart locket
To hold something real inside of it....
But when I stand on top of the mountains that I climb
I'm reminded once again
that I'm just so small
Still I crave for a place for love
if love should call

My wish list isn’t long these days
Cooler air, marigold haze

This heart is becoming comfortably numb
I've always wanted a knight
to save me
But when I stand besides the ocean I'm reminded once again
that life is not a fairy tale
still I crave for heaven
had too much hell
too much cold steel rail
I think I can tell
that it's been more pain
than blue sky
I can tell
its gotten me to....
exchange lead roles in cages for...
my loneliness..
cost of freedom


Wishes
is my heart another brick
in the wall
of....
Lying love

How I wish
it didn't hurt
Oh how I wish
we weren't lost Dad
And that we weren't scared of the same thing
Wish you were
my king

Wish you were here
Now my fingers bleed
for that 70s rock teenage boy and his crooked smile
No matter what painful melodies I strum to
I come from you,
I come from
The dark side
of
That moon