We all deal with tragedy in different ways, I write songs to help me cope with the situation. This is for all the young innocent lives lost at Sandy Hood Elementary School and for the teachers that tried to protect them.
I saw a tall ship sitting in a field 57 miles from the ocean. There was a wood cross in the ground beside it. I could not find out why it was there, I said it was just sailing into the past. When I got home I made up the story.
When a picture has been on the wall for a long time the paint around it will fade. When you remove the picture you will still see the ouline of where the picture was on the wall. If it was you and the one you love now it just becomes a memory
