I believe that your eyes are fading and changing...
I believe that this is the New Year the beginning...

These are our scars
and these are our eyes...

Sweet dagger
u grab it as if your about to make love to its...

U stare at my face
and theres my serious glare...

Will you promise to hold me forever,
Will you promise to not let go...

Between the here and now there is a void empty...
A simple, nearly inconcievable notion...

One minute I'm up
and the next minute I'm down...

I can't feel my beating heart anymore
You've burned it to firey ash...

Are my memories at all correct?
Was my vision so ever blurred...

So still
so quiet...

I was walking in a meadow
Filled with darkened brittled trees...

Theres a place that we go
with rows and rows...