Silently waiting for night to fall
Trying my hardest to walk and not crawl
Every things spinning, its all out of place
Pieces I slowly find harder to paste
How did I let this finally slip away?
Another thought comes, another slow day
Now its my turn to let out a scream
I think its your turn to feel the high beam
Enough is enough, I'm tired of crying
More and more tears are slowly left drying
