It's times like now when I can see nothing
I look in the mirror, something truly haunting
Like extras in movies, a movie called Life
I sometimes think Death will come holding a Scythe
Lost in my world, a world of confusion
Can't tell a depression from manic intrusion
I'm stuck in a limbo, a grave of cracked glass
A sad silent tomb, hide my somber past
A life without dogs is a second one gone
The first was to find my shoulder to lean on
Though young I may be my soul lenses are old
If someone afar could relate I'd be sold
Now fading away like a ghost in the light
Hope for your sake that you sleep well tonight
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 4:22 PM UTC
It's times like now when I can see nothing
I look in the mirror, something truly haunting
Like extras in movies, a movie called Life
I sometimes think Death will come holding a Scythe
Lost in my world, a world of confusion
Can't tell a depression from manic intrusion
I'm stuck in a limbo, a grave of cracked glass
A sad silent tomb, hide my somber past
A life without dogs is a second one gone
The first was to find my shoulder to lean on
Though young I may be my soul lenses are old
If someone afar could relate I'd be sold
Now fading away like a ghost in the light
Hope for your sake that you sleep well tonight