eye of the needle
eye to eye
knowing that you'll remain
in the room with leather chair
grandfather clock
watching the pa**ing of these days
to cling to conversation
to wipe away freeway tears
to realize the underestimated
this span of
to pray for will
and d**h as a reward for a life well lived
and this is the sound of shedding
of these things that i've worn like a skin
boy you will never know happiness
boy you will only know sorrow
boy you talk so serious