Empty House
I'm looking at the sky
Waiting for a sign
Trying to get by
In this uneasy timeThere's darkness on my left
And darkness on my right
Reflectors passing by
Backwards through the nightWhen my vision is going dim
And something inside me blows
Then I'm rolling on my feet
Where I'm going, God only knowsSo I take the lower path
Through the undergrowth
Between the right and wrong
With a little bit of bothIt's not a simple life
Living here right now
I'm always somewhere else
I try to get back anyhowWhen my soul's an empty house
Still I kneel upon the floor
And I listen for my steps
For my knock upon the door
copyright renewed 2002 sam king
This page created using the webpage creation facilities of Webspawner.
Copyright © 2001 . All Rights Reserved.