Pain so sharp
My eyes scream out
is this the end
or my way out
Your broken in me
lost youth, stole time
tossing and turning
one to many nights
Staring at the hands
yesterdays skin fresh, tight
overlooking your face
todays page, old book
diing away
to fade so softly
and cry another day
for this is tomorrow, and your mine today!
My eyes scream out
is this the end
or my way out
Your broken in me
lost youth, stole time
tossing and turning
one to many nights
Staring at the hands
yesterdays skin fresh, tight
overlooking your face
todays page, old book
diing away
to fade so softly
and cry another day
for this is tomorrow, and your mine today!
