In my crowded head there is no peace
It seems even my sanity is an overnight lease
Looking for a way off the edge of this knife
Gotta cut out this sin out of my life

Wind blowing through the autumn, browning trees
You are standing there, seeming part of the breeze
Your lingering touch, sending ripples of sensations through my being
But even now I feel this memory fading, I can't keep your wild spirit from fleeing
Even after your death, you still are as I remember you
You where free in life, but in death you truly flew
Leaving me behind, I can only smile at the your memory forever
My life will for now always be filled with sun shower weather