I know I'll never see your face light up again.
Thats OK all good things must end.
What is the impression you have of me this night?
Wrung-out, I'm sick of hurting, my chest tight.
They say even the best fall down sometimes.
Those not the best leave you rhymes.
I'm holding this moment in my heart for one more gasping breathe.
Not letting go of what was you, having failed the test.
Depression seeks my soul this night, this night of lost hope.
Humbling myself to these lines finding a way to cope.
I'm sick and tired of this world and all it's heart stopping pain.
What keeps this man from going insane?
Disillusioned as I awake from this sleep.
Knowing my old friend sneaky, into my mind he creeps.
Won't forget the way you loved me.
Falling I saw you adrift on my rolling sea.
Unfulfilled you must be now, faltered heart in hand.
Frustrated you gather yourself, how could you have loved this man?
Empty now of tears I finish this night a last line to you.
Forgiveness I seek seeking in vain, your through.
