Son's Thoughts

For the one my window hides in its view

To enlighten me if my love's real

Or that faith

What's more bitter than the late spring

I forgot to live, Seated in one of their fucking trains

Yes I forgot to live seated in one of those

And when the world is left

I don't need an inscription to remind for these things

If it's washing away, Well, You know what

Praying on one's knees

Before

Bring salvation for every soul

I forgot to live, Seated in one of their fucking trains

Yes i forgot to live seated in one of those

When in search of clarity

The way is lost in itself

Gone into its own walker

And every shadow has its bearer of shadow

Every shadow has its bearer of shadow

A son with the thought of not standing his demise

Still afraid of getting a lethal dis-ease

And the clauses they were, They were all without reins

Though…

Didn't want to lose, Didn't want to lose my heart

Somewhere in the mists of my blurred daily consciousness

The thought of not standing a dis-ease