Epiphany

How many times have I crossed the line, say anything that comes to my mind
no one knows where the cold wind blows an epiphany.

How places and how many faces? Backlot fights and the dogs in their traces. Slow me down and make some sense of the fleeting light as it shines on me.

You can't leave me here alone, strapped for cash without a home. Can we think of all the better days when we weren't slaves.

How many roads have I walked down, shotgun shells scattered all around. No one knows where the cold wind blows your destiny driven by the dream.

No ones wrong and no ones right, happiness is a state of mind. I can't help you make it through the day, you can't be saved.

You never knew me after all, because I hardly knew myself. I've emerged from the strangest dream.

How many times have I crossed the line, say anything that comes to my mind. No one knows where the cold wind blows an epiphany.

Who will be there when you fall? Who's gonna help you through the pain? Who's gonna love you in your blackest hour, waiting in the rain?

I never wanted that, I guess I never needed anything at all. And all my promises, well it's over I lied about them all...............