DenialNow and then and then againI feel I have to pretendI'm growin old, too old to careI'm feeling tired and unawareBut he lives to tell the taleHe lives to tell the taleEmpty cans, dirty clothesFeeling like I'm all aloneThis is me is that youHas some one else broken throughHe lives to tell the taleLives to tell the taleI say let me drownWith all your dreams and sins'cause I know deep downYou'll never let me inYou leave me free to beMy own worst enemy
What Are You?..It's like the fanthe fan that won't stop spinning,the man who won't stop grinningLike the rainbow you just can't seeOr the rather large bumble beeLike the empty cup with the sweetest juiceOr having paid your duesIt's like the glass reflected lightit's a lake at moon nightLike a ball that bounces awayit's no sunshine everydayIt's living alone all the timewhen at last there's a signLike neon light in the skyIt's so much like You and I
A World Never To Be Seen AgainI wonder sometimesWhat does Heaven hold to an empty heartWhen you're feeling tired and the world is darkI would give anything to hear you againAnything to be your friendI wonder if it's wishful thinkingSometimes I fall away from lifeIt's not too late for you and meWhen I fall it's you I seeIt's not right I'll never see you againSoft hearted woman,My imaginary friend
Sunset Lanethere's a road I've walkedit's out of the waythe same place mymemories stayi watch the world pass me bydreams that fell into timetoo tired to lift my headthinking of the things she saidheld down by a ball and chainimprisoned on sunset lanewalking down the same old roadthings have changed, it's darker, coldthe life here disappearsi've wasted time, so many yearsand now with the sun i setthese are the things i never forget
Nice To Finally Meet YouUsWe're aloneCan't you seeChances goneSeems to beAll you getIs a regretAnother momentTo forgetUnderneatheDarkened skiesWhere people liveAnd heroes dieEndless magicPlease don't lieWhere is foreverDon't say neverIt's not the sameIf you everLook into my heartYou'll see it thereHoused in despairBut all in allIt seems fairThat if I loveThat if you careWe'll be able to meetFor the first timeAnd maybe we'll findSome common groundTo surroundOur sweet adieuIt's nice to finally meet you
Here Today and Gone TomorrowSunday morn'Sun shining throughRabbit warnsWinnie The PoohWinnipegI call my homeAnimalsLiving unknownChristopherTells me a taleOf EeyoreSaddened and frailIf you careGive him a handHomeless mulePlease understandIt takes twoTo build withinPassion's graceWhen love's givenChristopher Robin: "Oh, Eeyore. That which we call a rose, by any other name would smell as sweet!"Eeyore: "Aww, garsh, she'll never love an Eeyore, Christopher Robin. A mostly sunny day, to some, can look a lot like partly gray."