Kublai Khan TX
Beneath A Crescent Moon
Cry for God!

Home at a dead end
In the creek past the fence you'd find him
Too young to know the hurt the world holds
Childhood friends on the back road

Still I'm stunned by the news
Why is it I still think of you?
Life's come a long way since the cul-de-sac
To tragic tales on the train tracks

For what it's worth, it's kept me up late
So many years past and I never lost sleep
But now I question what was in your head?
What had happened since we weren't friends? Fuck!

Cry to God
Life lost

As I write you're in my mind
Sitting down to analyze

The events and how they unfold
Your emotions and the stories untold
The hardest part for me alone
Is knowing that I'll never know
Not meant to know