Scribbling in the darkness
Deep into the nite.
Words trying to escape my mind
Flood out into the light.
The sound of the pen against the paper
Breaks the silence in the nite.
In my mind I see the countless scribbles
of countless writers with my plight.
I don’t know where the words come from.
My fingers just want to run.
Like a wolf running with the pack.
I just got to get out in front.
So close together but still you’re not with me
The silence can be deafening and my days fly by
I feel my time is short,I know my days are few
I sit alone at night and stare into the silence
Loneliness and I have always been the very best of friends.
No one will hear me if I cry in the end.
We could never talk about what we really need
No one can ever be prepared For what you turn out to be
I bleed into my work traces of my soul
You stare into the chaos that I don’t want to know
Just phantoms left of who we used to be
We never touch and it breaks my heart
To think you don’t want me
Seems like all my words come from the darkness
Yet I keep searching for the light
I Feel the warm wind on my face
I can hear the earth in flight
I could reach out and touch the moon
While the sun is chasing me around
In the quite darkness I find home
and I’m still searching for that sound
Let the moon light find me
Let the music play
Beat the drums
Let it shake the ground
Till love comes back to stay.
Then we will fly like birds in the sky
We will run till the morning comes
Then we will play all the songs undone
In the early morning mist
we will find true love in a kiss
Find the silence if you think you can
It’s not so easy anymore
I used to care so much about
Which road I ran
But I’m not running anymore.
I wanted to be some kind of a hero
It just did not come to pass
Maybe some kind of a rock star
But it was not in my path.
I ran the back roads like everyone else
I never had much fear of dying.
It would not matter if you cry or run
We all have just so much time.
I escaped it once before in my past
But it will be back around.
I just hope when it finds me
I’m wide awake
If it sneaks up from behind.
You pass into the night time so easily
I stare long into the dark silence of my cold room
I start searching for some melody on the wings of a dove
But I end jusrt chasing shadows of love
Silence and time scare me the most
They are the same emptiness
Only silence can be changed
Time just runs on like a train
It passes in silence
When there is no silence the train stands still
I want to make a sound that breaks the night
Beat the drums like a pack of wolves
Raise the moon right into the sky
Chase it west till the earth stands still
Look into my eyes, You know who I am
I’m still alive inside, I have not changed
I was the one, We dreamed the dream
But we could not run
when the darkness came
Where have I been
down these dusty roads
To many long nights I walked it alone
What am I searching for
every single night
Why do I lay awake
untill the morning light
Something is missing yes it’s true
You are right next to me, but it’s you
This silence is so deafening just a roar inside my head.
The air so thick around me like a dark churning sea.
This life is heavy on me and sometimes its hard to breath.
I look up in the sky and I can see the stars they move.
I feel the earth turning right beneath my feet.
The time is racing and I feel it losing me.
I stepped back from the edge with just a glimpse inside.
Now the days fly by, but somehow not the nights.
Still my bones ache from the passing of the time.
Dreams fade but somehow not mine.
The burning day is over.
Now it’s time to play.
Some notes like magic falling from a rainbow on a wave.
The moon light shines down on me and turns my night right into day.
I think it makes me stronger and my troubles start to fade.
Cast the tune, let it fill the room.
Let it fly, like and angel’s cry.
Drive that beat right into the night.
Drive me crazy till the morning light.
You were born to rock so pick up the clock.
Gotta get on top of a wave that rolls.
You should know by now, you live to rock.
The clock is ticking now we gotta go.
You know it’s a race.
Can my mind put it together
Before my fingers forget.
I’ve spent my life running.
I just could not get somewhere.
It just quietly came to pass,
I was already there.