Foglights

Please turn on your foglights
This is one Hell of your life
You've lost your living daylights
Somewhere in the night

And sanity walks slowly
And Hell will always hold me
And how come no one told me
The wood from the trees

You learn to walk
You learn to talk
You'll learn to live again
All breakdowns are the same
Too useless to explain
So, don't explain

You'll be the editor of changes
A word will inspire pages
Depose the Devil of the stairs
And the poems of despair

Walk through the French windows
The dew is on the garden
You can embrace Heaven
Your future may be fair

You'll learn to walk
You'll learn to talk
You'll learn to live again
All breakdowns are the same
Too useless to explain
Don't explain

Can you forget your Father?
Is that the duty of the children?
Can you work it through, baby blue?