Like a junkie with no medication
a bird with torn up wings...

Thinking of him while thinking of death
make it, and hold my one last breath...

Though I can breathe
I choke...

What have we made inside
it seems the light has dimmed away...

Demons bloom
in sudden gloom...

We can sleep under rainbows
don't need to fly high...

To you my love i send
because you made my world keep going...

We watch as everything around us falls apart
shadows disappear...

I've fallen so very deep
in the brightest puddle of your love...

Jagged edges
broken wings...