Lying down here
A dusty bed...

Once I was there
Looking around...

I have wings
With feathers white...

I miss you. It's that simple
The emptiness that dwells within...

"Like old, cellared wine
Left under the bar...

My eyes wide shut
From where I lay...

A scene replayed right in my head
Some seem to last while others fade...

Listless
So jaded...

Broken
Like shards of glass...

Please don't walk out that door
Don't say you wouldn't care anymore...

My red eyes match the sunrise
Pupils like glass, right from previous dusk...

And I missed her so
Like the desert miss the rain...