The street light shines so darkly
spearding shadows cross the room
the coldness of the air
the sadness and the gloom
depression and heartbreak
in the scars that mark your skin
in the tears that stain your pillow
in where this all begins
the light thats in the darkness
scares the shadows all away
the warmness of the heart
the feeling when we say
the loving and the caring
are why we are still here
tears still may stain the pillow
but they never would have disappeared
