Chasing the sunsets,
red sky at night sailor’s delight.
Sweet talking the stars into taking me back
Baraging with the devil again
Clear skies, not so clear minded
Clouded, yet again, chasing the high.
Chasing the high that will set me right
I am tired and not sure I will win this fight.
Chasing the sunsets, chasing a dream, I never knew was mine.
Growing up, no dreams then, death.
It’s the closest dream to becoming a reality this time.
The cold air surrounds me It is getting harder to breath
The stars are not talking back.
Time moving on without me
One day I will see
That chasing the sunsets is all it will ever be.
It's A New Dawn 