Funny dances with tribal masks Leave us be in shadows as The Happy Jack sings his joy And as my life flashes before My eyes, my pen continues to Write as the light grows dim, And everything ceases to exist. Is this everything I thought Id missed? No more stories of thoughtful kisses By the time I get out to you Your gonna be dead. No more sunlight to shine Through the thread of life We are here Laugh in fear, So young But yet so wise, This is where we begin This enterprise of lost time And in the horizon we are Stuck in the midnight sunset
