Thoughts Of Yesterday
Jack Grisham, Mike Roche, Ron Emory, Todd Barnes
I hear them walking down the corridor
Footsteps in the halls of time
Faintly I see their faces
On the back roads of my mind
Words in the darkness are always there
Raping me with their thoughtlessness
Dreams I can't clear from my head
I feel them calling to me
Naked night dance shadows on my window
I lay alone with a memory
All my friends have died or gone away
I live my life for thoughts of yesterday
Away from the feeling I have in my head
If I could take back all the things I've said
I watch them playing from the twilight of my years
Watching, waiting silent there
Children running as were my tears
I look back and