Here are some lyrics I have thought of over the past year or so.  I had this draft sitting there so I figured I may as well publish it.

You will be there when my last tree falls
Down on these broken leaning walls

All my deeds are grains of sand
Blown across some deserted land

All my thoughts are like an oil spill
On top your vast deep ocean

But I can't go back

You were there when my grandfather was rolled out in his carriage
You will be there when my posterity is gone

You keep pulling me
And I can't go back

I try to forget you; I just do what I want when I want to
You keep coming back

What do you want from me?
What have I got for you?

Cobwebs hang on the stuff I started
The spark in my mind has long departed
blah blah blah



Give you my ghost
Fill his frame
Unroll the map
Light the flame
Of life that was dead
Of light that was darkness
I'll have no more

Death by a single blow
Life living in your shadow