You Had No Faith To Lose And

It's East To See Without Lookin' Too Far That Not Much Is Really Sacred.

Sometimes The Silence Can Be Like Thunder.

You Breathed On Me And Made My Life A Richer One To Live, When I Was Deep In Poverty You Taught Me How To Give. Dried The Tears Up From My Dreams And Pulled Me From My Hole, Quenched My Thirst And Satisfied The Burning In My Soul.

I Failed To Communicate, That's Why I Chose To Leave

Since My Feet Are Now Fast And Point Away From The Past, I'll Bid Farewell And Be Down The Line.