A Good Friend

A Good friend, One I’ve known for years and years
Likes drinking his wine
Providing with love to all he loves
He gets so lonely tending the fires…
And a good drink, surely deserves another one… Yeah
His Conscience tells him do all that he can do
«Cause his horizon is small
And air is sweeter drawn when you’re full of life
The gift is wrapped
Such beautiful skin / The prize is within
He opens it up will his worlds collide?
What am I doing here? He wonders.
What am I doing here? He wonders.
Turn and Run, Run away! Turn and Run, Run away…
He doesn’t listen to his warnings
He gathers by the heat of the fire
Incinerate the fears that hold him
A mind is gathered with eyes towards the sky… Yeah …Oh Yeah
What am I doing here? he wonders.
What am I doing here? He wonders.
Turn and Run, Run away! Turn and Run, Run away…
What am I doing here? he wonders.