HONEST MAN
There are times I can’t recognize my face
All I do is think out loud and try to find the words to say
All we do is talk for hours every day
What’s the point when you are still so, so far away

There’s an honest man at the end of his road
There’s a foolish man at the end of his rope

I sleep at night, all I do is dream
Memories and images coming in a steady stream
I lay awake and pray that would not see these things
It’s the only part of you that hasn’t decided to leave

There’s an honest man at the end of his road
There’s a foolish man at the end of his rope

Maybe something’s missing
Something I havn’t seen, I havn’t seen before
Something I should have said
Maybe it was something that walked right out the door

I sing to your picture when I can find the strength
I hope by some miracle you could hear the words I say
All the lament and frustration in every strain
What’s the point when you are still so far away

There’s an honest man at the end of his road
There’s a foolish man at the end of his rope