|
Whenever I'm left out |
|
I'm thrown into dismay |
|
The things |
|
I've gone without |
|
Unfair it seems this way |
|
At times I never start |
|
I drift and loose my way |
|
Forever in the dark |
|
And now there |
|
I must stay |
|
Frail heart - |
|
A noose hangs over me |
|
Frail heart - |
|
I crawl on |
|
Odin's tree |
|
In searching for my own embrace |
|
Sometimes my heart takes second place |
|
It never crossed my mind |
|
But now is clear as day |
|
On eagles wings on path |
|
I'm closer every day |
|
A glimpse of hope has past |
|
A cloud of dust has rained |
|
Again I'm in the dark |
|
And now there |
|
I must stay |
|
Frail heart - |
|
A noose hangs over me |
|
Frail heart - |
|
I crawl on |
|
Odin's tree |
|
In searching for my own embrace |
|
Sometimes my heart takes second place |
