Thoughts and Thinking

Thoughts and Thinking There’s a hole in the sky through it I run Living where the sun doesn't shine The shooting stars disappear in the sun Looking for something that's just not mine Now here's a well that won't run dry I won’t exist on the profits of pride I'm getting closer to the eyes of a lie I believe I'm seeing the end of the line Don't push my back against the wall All doors locked tight, private lives Two in the morning all alone in the hall Dragonfly whispers ” I’m living high”