What would it be to dance,
If we had no vision...

Do you ever see your mates
And talk about me...

In the depths of hell
I wait in emotional agony...

I feel so lost
It feels like everything I touch...

If my eyes are dry
and I never seem to weep...

Together they are,
Although they may be miles apart...

As I lay here tossing and turning
A storm brews outside my window...

How can you sit there
And say those things with a smirk...

There was something in him
That made her longingly sigh...

When storm clouds gather in your brain
When you cant even breathe without feeling pain...

I wish I went to bed with hope
And slept the whole night through...

Listening to a steady cry
Outside the wind seems so violent...