The stale air lingers,
Emptiness surrounds his heart...

Each time the moon rises,
I drift off into the night...

We often wonder and question,
the meaning of life...

Day by day we continued on,
even though something was wrong...

Assuming that all is fine,
a common mistake of the mind...

I love you now
like I'll love you then...

They say, that the storm will blow over.
Before it does, the rain will try to drown you...

She's the sweetest girl I know,
so sweet it would make you sick...

So..there's this girl....
that I cannot avoid...

It was told to me that,
eyes are the window...

With thee, thy heart is blessed,
Leaving, thy soul at rest...

I can feel your warmth
when the sun beats down...