Near by the waterfalls
I lost my new found friends
and all the blame
made me fade away
Next to the edge of sins
I fell without my mind
and all the blame
made me lose my day
Now near by the sea
I am sitting on a bench
reading letters which
were never ment to be sent
And I am feeding all the birds
which fly away
I am safe, but looking for a better place
I am catching all the birds
that seem to stay
They flew away long time ago
Into the cobweb strange
It is a lonely day today
Down in the dead end street
I turned my head and stared
when all my shame
slowly made its way
In front of the widows house
I touched the wooden porch
when all my shame
turned the lights to grey