Keith had tried - but, I'd
thought he'd lied
Didn't miss him once today
-
Thru several years of unfounded
fears
Never knowing what to say
In and out of this game - never
doubting we felt the same
Resolution to life's pain
...
I'd just abide when he'd run
and hide
Thought I'd felt like he did
inside
Then one day while I was far
away
He took his own life, forever
grey
I heard about it after some
time - wondered if I could've thrown a life line
Eased his mind ...
And, was Death good when it
came for you?
Did it relieve the pain like
you'd expect it to?
This ride is over - but, was
there an open door?
What's life's struggle for
- is there anything more...?
Why? Why?
Did you kiss the Wings of
Angels - have you finally touched the sky?
Why? Oh, why?
Did you climb thru that Last
Portal - did you think you were immortal?
That you wouldn't succeed
and die?
That we'd find you and we'd
try -
To begin to pull you through
-
By finally showing how much
we loved you?
By allowing ourselves to love you?
So, I just sigh - there is
no "why..."
At least that's what they
tried to tell me
You may have made it by -
if you'd come here to cry
Be whoever it was you needed
to be ...
In and out of this game - never
doubting we felt the same ...
In and out of this game -
never doubting we felt the same ...
In and out of this game -
never doubting we felt the same ...
-dedicated
to my buddy, my golden-haired "little brother,"
Keith
Taylor - boy racer to the end-
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Lyrics and Music by Al Tavers
copyright 1995 Prodigy Productions
dba Jackal Enterprises/ Pentacle
Records
All Rights Reserved
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