I … think of you… but I’m just a man…. what am I to do?…You’re way up high… beyond the stars so fine… My Flesh… Blood.. and Bones… are always on the try…
I’m… always way behind….
How… can I get up… Ascend to you… you’re always close but just Out Of Reach… that’s just you…
Sometimes you extend… your long arm down… showing a revealing healing arm…
I really just want to come home…
Frankie The Earthman 