Bradbury Band 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 I’m a broken compass
I’m a thousand blinking stars over a darkened abyss
I’m the son not a father or a ghost
These words are not for pews or filled rows
There are times when I’m lonely broken and sad
But the feeling that fills my time is the pain of regret
It’s the pain of not knowing what could have been
So live for the moments and let them sink in
There’s a time for a lifetime so live it well
You’re the author of your path and there’s story to tell
I’m the son not a father or a ghost
These words are not for pews or filled rows
There are times when I’m 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
