NEED TO LEAVE A PIECE OF YOUR PAST BEHIND AND IT'S HARD? I WROTE THIS FOR YOU.... I CALL THIS PIECE 'TIME CRISIS"
Pocket full of clocks ringing music big hand to little on a slow motion free fall to the right. They know the time but still this one cuckoo clock stays frozen. My heart moves with the present ….. but cuckoo why don't you get going! Eye's shut then in a moment eye's open my two hands strangle hold chocking the minute and the second. Indeed it was fear swollen holding them back so subtle. Release and pop goes the birdie and it's singing your not who used too be ….I'm singing I'm not who I used to be sorry to the past I still love you and you can move where you wish but I got to get going…That's not who I am anymore……Time to tick with Time's best buddy ................................……………………….Eternity…………………….Loving­ Jesus