My thoughts flow out of my ears Out of my mouth and for others to hear Catch me at random Im a broken compa** Im a thousand blinking stars over a darkened abyss Im the son not a father or a ghost These words are not for pews or filled rows There are times when Im lonely broken and sad But the feeling that fills my time is the pain of regret Its the pain of not knowing what could have been So live for the moments and let them sink in Theres a time for a lifetime so live it well Youre the author of your path and theres story to tell Im the son not a father or a ghost These words are not for pews or filled rows There are times when Im lonely broken and sad But the feeling that fills my time is the pain of regret