Moving through the times with ease,
Taking nothing more than a smile...

In the dead of night
When I open up the scab...

In this place
I do sit...

In this heart, in this mind,
It is my world, it is my whole...

Finger tips that dance
Over paper so devine...

Through the endless fights.
Through the long, lonely nights...

In the mist
Of morning dew...

.... deepen sleep....
.... a sigh that's not hers...

Somewhere
I know far from here...

Far from sight
In the darkest night...

Something poeple would see
As the silliest thing around...

In a heart beat of the momment,
The world goes cold as ice...