Without the darkness it has a different feel........

The little brass clock only tells me that time is running out, nothing else it's not fair because it knows it all you know...................

well it is. Isn't it? Truth Is Such A Slut stained sheets on a hotels bed bloodstains left from the living dead ash from a smoked cigarette burns the soul from the tangled head the sailor fills his pockets with earth trying to get that…

still home alone so eating into the RPM ....I was tinkling on the piano and got this one going Only Heaven Knows Another day without the sunshine Another day without a sunrise Just the Grey Clouds bringing the rain Just a dark cloud creating…