Allan Holdsworth
The Things You See (When You Haven't Got Your Gun)
When I look at the edge
Oh it scares me.
Though I know I'll go,
Always go back.
If there was somewhere to go,
My boat wasn't holed on the reef.
And my lack of belief In the truth I am seeing...
To you I'll tie
My inner eye
Which never, ever
Ever lies.
Leave behind
To seek
And find
Within
The things
You see.
From Letras Mania