Ramblings Of A Self-proclaimed Madman

My thoughts flow out of my ears
Out of my mouth and for others to hear
Catch me at random Im a broken compass
Im a thousand blinking stars over a darkened abyss

Im the son not a father or a ghost
These words are not for pews or filled rows
There are times when Im lonely broken and sad
But the feeling that fills my time is the pain of regret

Its the pain of not knowing what could have been
So live for the moments and let them sink in
Theres a time for a lifetime so live it well
Youre the author of your path and theres story to tell

Im the son not a father or a ghost
These words are not for pews or filled rows
There are times when Im lonely broken and sad
But the feeling that fills my time is the pain of regret

At The Ending Of All This We Have The Knowledge What We Believed Was Only A Dream