I'm walking in the halls,Of a little school... dead.I'm remembering the falls,And all the things I could have said.
I know what I want,Or should I say who?And this thought doesn't flaunt,Could you possibly feel at all the how I do.
Screaming in my head,
Crying out loud.
I didn't sleep in bed,
Because thoughts just ploughed.
The things we say give me hope,
That someday all will be right.
But then I dream of us off a rope,
And there goes my sleep for the night.
It's incredible how far we've come,
From a year ago.
Whatever more will be done,
I guess we'll never know.
