time without end-(copyright: richard handwerk)
nyc songwriter
nothing comes to mind.
Lyrics
The tv is on
making no sense
A tragic addiction of the cosmic type
I’m keeping my distance from the blinding plight
Protesting my ignorance, (oh yea, oh yea)!
Shadows begin to rise
The love fades from your eyes…
Time without end
A time with no beginning
No time for us to make amends
Time with no end
a time without a warning
no time for broken hearts to mend
taking a walk-there’s a moon outside
I’m fighting a war called ‘the rage within’
The avenues empty in my head
The whispering ghost of a love now dead
Tempers begin to rise
The light fades from your eyes…
Time without end
A time with no beginning
No time for us to make amends
Time with no end
a time without a warning
no time for broken hearts to mend
