Donna Lewis – Sixth Sense

running out the door

running through the gates

setting up the soldier force

amplify the fear

do I have the faith

relying on the ghost in front of me

and I can see

the coldest eyes

and I can see

the hoplessness

lightning flash

time stands still

hanging high

dark and cold

I wish I was popular

adoring eyes around me

and I can see

the coldest eyes

and I can see

the hoplessness

and I can see

the damaged and the damned

and I can see

that you don’t know that

you’re broken

and you’re not here

and you’re not real

and I’m sorry

it’s a dead dream

you’re a nice man

and I wish

I wish

I could

purify the fountain

and I wish

I wish

I could

purify the fountain

and I wish

I could……..