Grant Squire
Lonely Only Son
I am a lonely only son, caught a bullet train.Searching for the promised land,maybe I search in vain.There've been times I was deaf and blind,as see-through as a windowpane.Times I almost lost my mind.You don't know how close I came.I am a lonely only son, caught an aeroplane to shoot me into paradise,forget my earthly name.There've been days when I've lost my way,felt as obvious as a big red stain.Times the walls were closing inand only had myself to blame.I am a lonely only son upon a chariot of flames,laughing from above the cloudsthat cry a steady rain.
From Letras Mania