My Phantom Limb
He was just a good person
It didn't have to end this way
But he lost his connection
With the day to day
I guess he couldn't fathom
Pushing that boulder back up the hill
Or to watch it roll back down again
Now it's all so still
I remember our times together
It seems like yesterday
When we would fight and wrestle
As children we did play.
He taught me all about music
He sang so sad and sweet
I wished that I could be him once
I should be the one in defeat.
Ever since Michael did it
Dangling from a door.
I always thought that I would follow
And land upon that sullen shore.
But David, he was so special
So full of energy
But manic begets depression
It's just a matter of degree.
Why didn't he call me?
Why didn't he recall?
He'd been down before, so low
This he coulda oughta shoulda forestalled
All I'm left with are questions
But I cannot be angry with him
I've been there too my brother
You will be my phantom limb.

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