The moon's music sings out in the dead of night
When we sit there, quiet, basking in the glow...

Everything I want to say has been said before
By some writer better than I am...

If someone asked me about us
I'm sure I'd have to think before I opened my...

A new work, something fresh and off color
Something askew from the ordinary lines...

I know you're too good, and I'm too far gone
It's just better off that I'm not letting you down...

It's never been done like this before
I've never torn myself apart before...

When he came upon her sitting there
Her eyes were water red...

In moments of disarray, I'm found
Sitting in the corner watching it all unfold...

Twisted and mangled memories spill from my head...

On days like this, when I stop and think
I can see us in the future...

He walks out from the path he's clung so tightly...
Out from the trees and darkness that covers him...

It's getting colder out
My season has finally arrived...