Judge, Jury, & Executioner

Douwe Bob


As I walk along the line,
I have no sense of space and time
or where I'm going
I see a mother with a child
the boy reminds me of myself
he's still unknowing
I write my name across the sky
my eyes are open wide
I can't see a thing
I hear a thousand melodies
in passing cars and shaking trees
I hear them dying

I'm traveling at the speed of light
I'll let you go so hold on tight
I'm judge, jury and executioner
And I'm a prisoner of my mind

I’m on top of a skyscraper and it’s on fire
And so am I and I’m not afraid
And I will across the highwire
And I will dance as a desire, I’m on my way

I'm traveling at the speed of light
I'll let you go so hold on tight
I'm judge, jury and executioner
And I'm a prisoner of my

Mind over heart, heart over stone, I’m coming home
I’m coming home
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