I never knew the right words to say
but i have tried, and failed...

I'm afraid this time its a bit too much
for me to crave, or need, or touch...

-It is what you make it.
I once flew high...

I have some questions in my mind
I kind of hope you'll see...

The sky is darkening once again
Giving up to the invasion of the moon...

I looked up at the sun
And the sky began to cry...

I can’t believe my doctor
He’s ever the optimistic...

It glances at you through hooded eyes
and imagines your mirage is real...

Tears can fall but they’ll always dry
And eyes will never be able to see...

The new moon is coming
what a brilliant light...

All it took was the sound of footsteps.
It was enough for such a weary mind...

Its the heart that once was broken
now its nowhere to be seen...