Matt...Wayne

Come and I'll take you under This beautiful bruise's colors Everything fades in time it's true Wish that I had another Stab at the undercover Was it a change in mind for youIt's impossible, I can't let it out You'll never know, am I selling you out? Sit and watch, your every moveYour eyes still remind me of Angels that hover above Eyes that can change from blind to blueIt's impossible, I can't let it out You'll never know, am I selling you out? Sit and watch, your every moveNow that I've found my reward I'd throw it away long before I'd share a piece of mine with youR.I.P Grandpa Tony, 9-20-06/Grandma Joan, 10-19-06