All - A Muse

In the night, black thoughts, alone

I sit by the bed and dream

I drink in memories

Some make me smile

Some make me scream

And the music comes out

And I feel so many things

Searching for the word



And solitude calls me from afar

For a boy and his thoughts are never truly alone

In blackness



By the light of this black lamp

I lie on the bed and scram

I'm drowning in memories

Some make me smile

Some make me dream

And the music comes out

And I feel so many things

Searching for the word