You see me now a veteran of a thousand psychic wars. I've been living on the edge so long where the winds of limbo roar. And I'm young enough to look at and far too old to see.
You see me now a veteran. Of a thousand psychic wars. I've been living on the edge so long. Where the winds of limbo roar. . And I'm young enough to look at.
Strange shapes light up the night. Never seen them though I hope I might. Don't ask if they are real. The men in black, their lips are sealed. . Fantasy it fills my mind.