There’s a storm brewing
Can you see the birds
Take their hiding place
The paper comes
The latest one
Wind blows to the page with your name
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
Now there’s something
Itching In my eye
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
Time she has not been kind
Left alone without a sound
Neighbor knocking all night
The paper in black and white
Tells the story
Of a wasted life
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
Now there’s something
Itching In my eye
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
You feel the tumble first
Down you go and soon you...
You’re someone new
Look the same but
You’re carrying weight
Stick a pin in
And let it drain
Journals filled with words
Hearts and minds uncorked
Not a moment of doubt
The paper doesn’t see
Only shares the final wheeze
Not the riches you tried to share
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
Now there’s something
Itching In my eye
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
Now there’s something
Itching In my eye
Stolen moments
Of a lonely guy
You feel the tumble first
Down you go and soon you...
You’re someone new
Look the same but
You’re carrying weight
Stick a pin in
And let it drain
