Solid in my beauty sleep,
motion stirs outside this locked mind...

Droplets of your sour blood collect and form a...
you stand above your gray dead body just starring...

That feeling it buries me so deep,
in all the thoughts that I don't wish to keep...

Push it away
comes right back...

I don't wanna do this,
how do I make them stop...

I know your so far,
on your journey...

Its hard to concentrate,
when my mind is set on you...

I'm back up,
on my feet...

Tap that place in my heart,
it surely taps back...

Slim and hollow reeds
gently wisping in the wind...

It's been to long since I've said I'm sorry.
To long gone without a conversation...

This feeling,
has been lost for a while...