Brock/Davey/Wishart - )



Memories surround them

Walking through the door

Smells of dust and summer heat

Embroidering his thoughts



The seeing hand

The face of fate

The shifting scenes I can't explain

The crazy fool who screams his pain

As he tries to cheat life's final game



Whispering from the balcony

Fingers in the hall

The well worn path of alternity

Appearing here once more



It's gone now

It's gone now

Twist the soul

Turn Flesh to stone

The fear and the anger

Of the lost and alone



Endless dreams of wasted days

Slowly fade away

Laughter echoes bitterly

There's no need to stay

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