Modern English - Face Of Wood Lyrics
Dreaming in a chair, contemplatingThe times gone by - exhilarating, entertainingReaching out with tendernessScenes of laughter framed in reminiscenceCatch a smile for stormy days and sad occasionsMoving targets and camera shyThe moon is dark and shadowedThe sun keeps ticking bySilence and solitudeNo one left to cryNo one left to cryStanding in front a mirrorI draw and pinch my skinTired eyes portray realityA face of lines which melt in the worldI am oakI am oakI am oakI am oak