Day by day
the same old thing...

Treasure buried beneath the sea
a lost city we call to thee...

Nothing perfect
I'm just in the process...

This battle inside
i see the demons... the ghost of my mind...

They've come they've gone
Life's another sad song...

Just a replacement a lie in your mind
Use me abuse me its history repeating...

Tonight you don't have to go
we could stay like this forever...

The waves moving back and forth
the smell of the oceans salty perfume...

Here it is another worthless poem,
another worthless thought...

Were he stands is darkness and hate,
were he stands he cant find his way...

Everyone is at one point lost,
lost in the darkness or the confusion of life...

These nightmares,
these dreams...