• Orange sky, Glistened with blue,
    Flying straight flying true
    Morning dew nips at my feet
    God isn't life sweet?

    The changing seasons
    My new found freedom gives me new reasons
    To live again to start anew
    new dreams to pursue, best of all, no you.


    So I'll close my shades
    close out the blues and grays
    I'll sit and write song about the past
    and how time flys so fast

    I'll cram my brain with all these new sights
    getting used to the cold nights
    So I don't have an arm around me
    Agree to disagree, I'm better off free