A broken heart is best not left
A wound in need of care and rest...
I want to cry but the tears won't come
I want to scream till my body is numb...
Everyday I contemplate
What it would take...
Why can’t I forget you
And the pain you put me through...
When I crossed to the other side
I saw the truth...
While lost in my covers prepared for sleep
I do not yet hurry to round up the sheep...
So long I kept these feelings inside
I pretended they did not exist...
The gentle splash of morning dew
Below the skies of crystal blue...
Here is silence we will stand
Walking together hand in hand...
A simple breath
A simple touch...
I’m living a life of lies
In a world of spies...
I’m bleeding from an open wound
As I walk down the dusty road...