Wasted Days

Entering Heaven Alive

A Madman from Manhattan

Written, Recorded & Produced by Sidney Bloomfield

- Lyrics -
I'm so glad
Time in my hand
And it still burns so fast
I fall asleep in the palm of your hand
And I don't feel my life
How to decide
And I jump between the lines
See with my ears and I hear with my eyes

I'm so glad
All of our friends with their head in the sand
And they don't see the future
Their heart is still
Rather to live never knowing to live
Than frozen in waiting for all it will give
I'll build a tower
When it falls

I'm so glad
Mirrors and lines
Got ahold for some to see
Granted this time I've been granted I kill
A mistake for all to make
Nothing to do when there's too much to say
And I cling to all these stakes
Live in a way

I'm so glad
Head in my hand
And I climb beneath the sky
Catching the drops and linking the lines
And I don't catch the drift
Leave all too quick
And I see between the lines
Always a hint never hardly a sign



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