There's a sickness deep within my soul
each passing day I feel it taking hold
and pulling me, to a place I do not want to be
And the premonitions come
And I see me here all alone
Though I know you're here in my arms
I watch you fade...
premonitions taking you away
There's a legion deep within my brain
forces there too numerous to name,
behind my eyes, demons painting pictures
in my mind
And I feel them there all the time
And the future's theirs it's not mine
When these premonitions subside
there you lay, like a flower on a grave
premonitions taking you away
A true hidden treasure of a song writer. This gent has been capturing songs in demo form on old tape recorders since the 80s. . . and he's still capturing his magic sounds in his secret basement. Damien Youth