Running favors, is it just a myth? running on empty.................. headless horseman riding with visions of the sea lots of neurotic people about up in trees and on their knees never lose it when your out emptiness is killing me Dresser drawers out on the floor all of them empty............... didn't even see her run out the door why didn't I see before it was too late? pressure formed it sure did storm the storm that I instigate an' the emptiness is killing me a cold draft blows like handshakes end leaving me empty-handed............... throughout the alphabet, no answer, no friend no one with a key the stillness of the quiet night I ride again the same as when my life was acting as my light now this emptiness is killing meHERE...
