(left No) Reason Poem by Rich Downes

And now left no reason
Make me wanna sigh
As it seems to be too breezy
Not ever gonna reach those old lands

Oh but that's nothing new
Lacking bands
Oh all chances are gone
And I'm left no reason for shoving

Guess it's a game.
(Guess it's a game.)
Driving the caddy. As no pitch.)
As no pitch to see.

But forsaken
(But forsaken)
One crime
(One crime I know)
As you are not why I shall survive.

Oh but that's nothing new
Lacking bands
Oh all chances are gone
And I'm left no reason for shoving

Guess it's a game.
(Guess it's a game.)
Driving the caddy. As no pitch.)
As no pitch to see.

But so shaken
(But so shaken)
My crime
(My time to grow)
As you don't know why I'll survive.

Felt ever so lowly
Felt the botch.
A time won't grow
And I'm left no reason for shoving

Tell it to me slowly
Tell you what?
I really want to know
It's the time of the season for loving

And I'm left no reason for shoving