Another Doll
Belief
Conflict
Constant Companion
Death
Distant Voices
Escape
Fallen
Falling Pieces
Ghosts
Here I Sit
Melancholy Clouds
Memories
Perfect
Rainbows
Rainy Day Observations
Run Away
Sanity
Seventh Option
Sheer Beauty
Shoalwater
Spiders
Three AM In The Void
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Untitled Three
Untitled Four
Untitled Five
Untitled Six
Untitled Seven
Untitled Eight
When I Am There
Whispers
Wine Flowing Like Words

 

 

I didnÕt hear your cry for help
I couldnÕt catch the pieces as they fell
You were looking for one ray of hope
As your life slowly went to hell

I didnÕt hear the muted plea
Your silent anguished cry
I wasnÕt there to give you answers
To your unanswerable question why

Once again sheÕs brought you back
To the place youÕve longed to leave
But perhaps how you can start from afresh
To dream; to hope; believe

IÕm sorry that I wasnÕt there
This morning for your call
IÕm sorry that I wasnÕt there
To catch the pieces that would fall

IÕm sorry that I wasnÕt there
When she turned your life to hell
IÕm sorry I couldnÕt be with you
When all the pieces fell

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