61

I've seen the writing on the wall

I've tasted the dust to my lungs,

Through my veins.

The wind has forced me to advance

To where I'm standing

As i turn around it erased my track.

I feel the urge to move on

But to behome eating sandwiches with "Ang & Barn"

Home. i miss home.

So please see for me what i could be

61 open your gate

Its all been the estate of mind

"Go and I'll time you", she said

But she never looked at her watch.

Little did i know she would become a memory

To my lungs, through my veins.

So please see for me what i could be

61 open your gate

Its all been the estate of mind

The trees look so small at night

When the moon shines bright upon my world

I've seen your world... to my veins

So please see for me what i could be

61 open your gate

Its all been the estate of mind