Is there more to tell, sitting on the wing?
Change is come and gone
Never to be found by you
Conflicts fill the lost, lost inside themselves
Never to be found by you
I share how it feels, living in this world
Living as spirit in a time when I am long gone
Long gone
Long gone
Will you hear the voice?
Will you tell the tale?
Or remember nothing else?
Just the whiskey in your swill?
Will you hear the voice?
Will you tell the tale?
Will you share your heartbeat as a blessing for the world?