The Journey Home

Did you think there was no coming back

Did you think I was digging my own hole

Eyes seeking eyes lips seeking lips

Anger rises and with words on the attack

Come on surely you didn’t think…

But of course you did, didn’t you

It’s raining memories now as I understand

My dreams and my thoughts just made that link

Insane, it’s just another bloody mess

Life is like that when we truly do learn

Hanging upside down to see you right

Is there something you’d like to confess?

Hand in hand, walking through stills

Pictured the way the lens remembered you

It’s a slog, a long climb towards the Sun

A life rich in bumps, holes and hilly hills

Drenched in salty sweat and tears

Life goes on and on (and on)

I’m drifting, simply drifting away

Carried there by the words of an ageless seer.