Are you the kind of person
who looks on the so-called
brightside
or do you know
the truth behind your lies?
I don't know about you but
I still wonder
Why do my eyes have this spark
can't they get used to
this wrectched thing
that we call the dark
or do you know where you put me?
you were my light
and now you ran away
you left my eyes with this spark
you were the kind of person
who tried to help the so-called
problem
or did you know
where i was headed?
I don't know you but
I still wonder
Why do my eyes
still have your spark
can't they get used to
this wretched thing
that we call the dark
do you know what you made me
you were my light
and when you went away
I just...
I can't get used to you being gone
now it feels like I was
alone all along
did you lie
or did I?
So many questions
but you'll never answer
since you left me
Why do my eyes
have this spark
can't they get used to
this wretched thing
that we call the dark
and if the light shows through
I'll know why it took so long
when you were gone
