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Limits of my Mind Original composition by Dale Is this for real or just my head, Playing tricks on me or am I dead? I can’t move, is this it? I can’t walk, stand or sit. I see no future, no next day Time is gone, time to pay. No one can help, can’t telephone. It’s judgment day, I’m all alone. I’m finally gone, my time is done, No more laughs, no more fun. I’ve lived my life the best I could, Didn’t do the things I should. There’s no one else, no more stress, I’m by myself, there’s nothing left. Is my head playing tricks on me, If I look, tell me what will I see, I’m lost, in the limits of my mind. |