Searching because I am unseen,
Looking because I am un-found...
Sometimes we Start...
I tell You I have Something...
Dreams are Heavenly things,
Hopeful things...
I'm Letting Go
And I Finally know it's for the Best...
Close Your Eyes
To the Mess You've Created...
I have no reason to be upset with you; you made it quite clear that you and I weren't really going to be a possibility |
"You've played yourself to death in me" |
And we all live behind masks... pretending that those smiles are for real |