I walk down an alley Of candlelight, beneath the waxing moon – Passing through those who were.
While ironing my clothes With nothing but a towel on I think of the answer.
I saw the hand of god, Gnarled and twisted, Flash across the sky.
The words were fired Like bullets from a gun; Hurting those who got in the way.
A tidal wave of people Came rushing towards me; I struggled as I drowned.
I woke up to the sound Of birds arguing outside; Marital problems.
I breathe in her song And it fills me with sadness, For I know it’s not for me.
The road stretches on until forever – Reaching the horizon and touching heaven. I drive on towards you.
Dark clouds swell within my chest Thunder explodes from my lips My eyes fill up with rain