Alone With My Apologies

This is the last song I wrote right before my mentor in music, Nathan Davis. I eventually retooled the lyrics to be about him.

Lyrics by Grant Walker, All rights reserved.

"Along With My Apologies"

And on the streets

The pharmacists laugh

Their weight their dirt

Inside an hour glass

And now we drink

To the death of a man

A slave to the highway

Searching for his promised land

And what was your great idea

You trapped your life inside a wheel

And now no one's left, but me

Alone with my apologies

Alone with my apologies

And in the basement

The devil screams

Sometimes got me thinking

Hell aint as bad as it seems

And what was your great idea

You left me trapped behind the wheel

And now no one's left, but me

Alone with my apologies

Alone with my apologies

But I don't trust

What I've been told

And I'm thinking

About leaving

For good

Alone with my apologies

Alone with my apologies

Alone, Alone, Alone with my apologies

But I don't trust

What I've been told

And I'm thinking

About leaving

For good