Bitter Thoughts

Chainsaw

Each of us has a shining star 
Once I had my own too
I can't see it now, it's been lost forever
Though I wished to keep it to hard

Will they die away? I think they won't
Will they go with her? I really don't know

Every space, every road 
I will pass looking around 
Every place, every time 
I will pass, screaming aloud

Each of us can suffer a loss 
In fact we lose more than we gain 
To be passive means to be weak 
We will survive if our hope remains 

I will go down, because I want to
I will face my death, I know...

Every space, every road
I will pass looking around
Every place, every time 
I will pass screaming out loud


Every space, every road
I will pass yearning
Every place, every time 
I will pass screaming