Under Another Sun
It's taken me a while
to sit down at this keyboard
So many sunrises
so many nights
My best friend
on fire in a little glass tube
I inhale the fumes
let the feelings go
and the good times roll
over the meadow
and through the woods
I knock on the door
Nobody's home
What happened to frisbee
in the park on hot days?
Standing in the ocean
Surfing the waves?
One winter later
and I still can't decide
whether life would be better
if I wasn't alive
But I don't understand
I can't comprehend
Where have you gone,
my sweet summer friend?
It used to be warm here,
a house full of love
and then you asked questions
and dropped like a dove
Onto the highway
Screeching car horns
Making a mess of a girl I adored.
Some time's finally passed
I've learned not to ask
Why to go on
into the darkness
and cold winter sky
I'm my own reason
It's better that way
So I have the same sun
under a blank sky of gray
Another year older
and what have I done?
Have I spent my time wisely?
Or at least had some fun?
I certainly hope so.
I'd hate to face the sun
from the same angle
and still be the little boy
I was a year ago.