A humdred mornings loom,
Dark storm clouds whisper certain doom,
Hope belief and joy,
Will never bless a thoughtful boy,
A hundred weary days,
Caged in pent up greed and hate,

Come on weary limbs,
Take me to where I might begin,
Fighting every step,
Because of the one, who steals my breath,
To believe that I might find,
A loving lover's lullaby in which to lie,
In the final moments as life leaves my eyes,

Look to windward now,
To undiscovered land and sound,
To look beyond the clouds,
Takes more strength than we're allowed,
Searching every day,
For a want to wish past days away and pray,
For a life long and safe,

In a wishing well I'll hide,
The fears of my Neolithic mind,
& every time I try to grow in hate I shrink,
Your love is always pulling me back in,

Another evening comes,
The sweetest girl in silver gloves,
Kisses the gloom of my face,
And tells me that I'll find my place,
Maybe if she's real,
We'll meet and greet, she'll fall and I will feel,
Reborn and healed

In a wishing well I'll hide,
The fears of my Neolithic mind,
& every time I try to grow in hate I shrink,
Your love is always pulling me back in,

My head fails, and I'm clawed back in,
My head fails, and I'm clawed back in,


Lyrics submitted by dusu57

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