Song Description

This is a song about a guy who just died. He is sitting cold on his death bed and has questions...

Lyrics

Needles in haystacks no time to waste

Saying my prayers with eggs on my face

All of those lies storeies I?ve told

How in the hell will I ever get back home


Tapestry woven and all in it?s place

There are the flowers the cason and lace

There in the open nothing can hide

Lights in the darkness expose who I am deep inside


Time it was chosen my time is now

Years are all over clocks there unwound

Silver string stretches singers on high

Here at the gates of your door and I cry


There at the corner a dark pit below

Which way can I go

I've earned a ticket a one way slide

Begging you lord don?t make me take that ride


Stack up my life on both sides of your scale

Which way can I go

Roosters are crowing and I?ll have an ale

Which way can I go can I go