It’s an epiphany in the stars,
that answers questions I’ve had for years.
I keep walking on mars, to forget
my lonely years, and those drunken tears.
I wake up without a regret,
cuz’ in some way I’ve faced my fears.
I don’t know how you see me.
I’m beginning not to care,
cuz’ ther’ is something lighter in the air.
Believe me it’s been years,
and plenty more to come..
but I’ve finally been able to see the sun.