• The String
    I have been silenced,
    by the darkness,
    said the madman to the string,
    Your all that i have left,
    There is nothin to hold the seams.

    There is no rainbow with its magic,
    Nor with its pot of gold.
    There is no light to lead the way,
    There is no angel to lead me home.

    Your all that i have left,
    said the madman to the string,
    Your all that i have left,
    There is nothin to hold the seams