I`m viewing life as a playground to play on
everybody wants to give advice
using the bottle as an icon to pray on
is my religion without compromise
I`ve seen it all through the eyes of a blind man
his destination led me back where I was
she loved me then she loves me now
got to be going
she said her peace at the break of December
I know I lost her and she`ll never return
it`s such a blur that it`s hard to remember
man I had it coming I just didn`t know when
going to see her was to find consolation
hoping the final bridge we had hadn`t burned
I rang the door bell - nobody answered
I tried the lock but my key wouldn`t turn