Alleyman.He lived on the streets,though he couldn't hideA thousand miles, with millions of liesA dirt rag, and a piece of lifeWith a broken ceiling of a vague skyStay, theirs nothing left to watch in this worldSo stick your feet up to your placeand drop your thoughts all over the wallsand preach the end of the daysSerenity within the peace of mindWith Roses in his hands, a broken piece of smileA stick engraved with life endures Suffering grows on his doorsStay, theirs nothing left to watch in this worldSo stick your feet up to your placeand drop your thoughts all over the wallsand preach the end of the daysThree days,
A Head trip. . .On a night, dark as the eyes of an owlOn a highway neath the vague skyJust me, my car and the broken windsWith a heart of mine that rescindsI fill in the blanks, try to breakdown my fallsLike a roller-coaster, I rise up and downI held back time, trying to climb my wallsI crawl the back of mine, departing this townI buckled down, with every feeling I had feltSeems, that I can't rid myself of youI fell with a heart face down, with what you saidSeems, that I was the only fool.Fake smile upon every facePain and regret is all I've metLove is blind, on every pacewithin my life, which I try to forgetI try not to lose
Running Towards The EdgeI was lost,I couldn't find a way.I was there,To watch me fall this day.No one knows, How to save me outEven who knows, will leave me here to drownOh, and I'm just running towards the edgeOh-no, and no one could save me in the endOh, and you were there to watch me fallOh-no, and you couldn't save me at allDown the isle,I'm looking past-through your eyes.Every glance,I wish had seen all the lies.Rings in hands, and where should they land?Round and round, Inside your heart I standOh, and I'm just running towards the edgeOh-no, and no one could save me in the endOh, and you were there to watch me fallOh-no, a