Turning back the hands of time
remembering younger days
life was somehow simpler then
all just fun and games
friends go there separate ways
hours turn to days
another year has past the last time I saw you
IM glad to see that times been kind to you
we should have aged a thousand years
after all that weve been through
you were always in my heart
even though weve been apart
aint it funny how the years just slip away
So hows the wife and kids
do you tell them of your youth
of all the crazy things we used to do
remembering the time
we made it home half blind
if they had known they’d thrown away the key
its really sad us meeting here today
another friend of ours has passed away
we talk about old times
as the church bells start to chime
its time to go and say our last good bys
I mean it we should get together soon
probly be ten more years the next time I see you
different circumstance I pray
glad I saw you here today
my true old friend your always in my heart
Turning back the hands of time
remembering younger days
life was somehow simpler then
all just fun and games
friends go there separate ways
hours turn to days
another year has past the last time I saw you

 

My heart is weighing heavy
from dicisions long ago
have you ever wondered
do you even want to know
Lets not have this conversation
its better left unsaid
such a touchy subject
maybe something else instead
Bones left in the closet
leave the sleeping dogs alone
let spirits lie no goodbye
for this you cant atone
do they take unborns in heaven
are they all welcome there
showed love and effection
things not received down here
Is a soul born in conception
must they take a breath
if they’d never walked the earth
then how can there be death
in the book of revelations
is something written there
words of contemplation
that you’d choose not to here
Bones left in the closet
leave the sleeping dogs alone
let spirits lie and no goodbye
for this you cant atone
do they take unborns in heaven
are they all welcome there
showed love and effection
things not received down here

 

the next time that you tell me that your leaving
and say that it is all becouse of me
ill agree with you becouse im needing
and i cant live my life without you.
the next time that your mad and we are fighting
and we dont seem to agree about anything
ill be gone just as fast as lightning
when i return all my love ill bring
the next time that you laugh
the next time that you cry
and ill be there
dosnt matter what you say
no matter what you do
and ill be there
the next time that you tell me that you love me
and show me just how much you realy do
ill hold you in my arms and keep you near me
and show you just how much i love you to
the next time that you laugh
the next time that you cry
and ill be there
dosnt matter what you say
no matter what you do
and ill be there

 

Another lesson learned the hard way
tortured spirit lies within
the breath of hell still lingers in the air
wish the dead of night
would protect the helpless skin
one peaceful sleep would mean the world to you
Hidden by the blanket a fortress built for one
find solitude beyond the raging storm
never had a chance to be a child
stolen long ago from you
the innocence of youth inside has died
Never trusted anyone
who would believe your tales
things seem perfect from the outside looking in
no where you could turn
in hell your soul will burn
dirty child you brought this on your self
kept silent by the fear
times your only friend
hands not turning swift enough for you
your escape will come with age
secrets taken to the grave
no one will know the pain that you’ve been through
No such thing as love
abandoned from above
denial strong enough the only piece for you
she turns a blind eye from the truth
as night blocks out the day
you must have known and looked the other way
her own demons rage within
as scars corress her skin
but the pain you feel kept hidden from the light
tears fill up the pillow
fear engulfs your dreams
you pray not to wake to see another day
all but dead inside
the secrets you must hide
dirty child you cant go on this way

 

So this is what you got
after twenty five long years
a wooden plaque with your name spelt out in gold
I never had the pleasure
but IM sure weil meet one day
you were quit the man
from the stories iv been told
I just want to tell you
that Cindy’s doing fine
weve got a son eleven
named from you
our family is loving
though we have our times
most important is the love would you agree
We talk sometimes about it
taken way to young it seams
holding back the tears within her eyes
she speaks of you with kindness
as sorrow fills her voice
how can you get over such a blow
till what you got is taken
you dont know what you’ve lost
her love shines more
than this plaque made out of gold
you left quite an impression
more than you will know
most important is the love would you agree
So this is what you got
after twenty five long years
a wooden plaque with your name spelt out in gold

All that i have ever wondered

I know now to be true

I dont have allot to offer

what ive got Ill give to you

you came to me in my darkest hour

tears poured from my eyes

I had beged many times before

without no reply

guess you felt I didnt have enough

till humbled to my knees

only then could I recieve

an answer to my plees

left to my own devices

my world turned upside down

till willing to make sacrifices

then can you be unbound

kill the spirit to save the soul

endless life recieved

thought yould given up on me

I did not beleive