I guess we drove it fast,
Nothing but time to kill,
Plenty of road to fill,
Just space on paper …
Which way is the way …
To go…
Which of us ever really know…
We just round that bend in the road …broke the hearts we were meant to hold…
And somehow …
Out of time and out of sand …
The sun it sets anyhow man…
The sky was heavy
And the heart grows cold
And somehow what was young
Is old…
What was for sure just changed…
Out of time and out of space …
Now and again…
The sun still sets
But I thought you knew …
-E
Regarding Samuel 