Vast oceans crash in your eyes
Am I dreaming again this time...

Don't bother talking to me
Don't bother calling out my name...

Trapped underground beneath the sand and wood
An emotion captivated from time...

A lost mind
Stranded thoughts...

In your eyes we are watching you
And waiting for your falling tries...

I'm a slice of cake
It might just be easier for me...

Covers of books are looked down upon
Thinly glazed with paper mache...

She looked fine that day,
Walking to her locker in the hall...

I wish I could have shown you
Everything to be told...

It was too cold that morning
i was frozen like stone...

There's just something about you
That I couldn't explain before...

I stood there alone
With my eyes cold as stone...