Thunderstorms brew outside my morning window
promising me another warm day in the shop...

I've sat with these emotions
bottled up inside my head...

Trying to capture the moments
like fleeting memories...

My hands spread over the keys
Searching for a change in direction...

Born broken and discarded
Written off into the tides...

Here I sit once again
Alone within my own mind...

Completely lost in a daze
After your disconsolate speak...

Here I stand looking over the edge
I have grown tired of looking back...

Lemme spill my soul out again
Trying hard as hell to repair my heart...

I found out about the darkness
hidden behind theses hazel eyes...

Another sleepless night lost in wonder
Just when it seems I have lost my love again...

Your a face lost within my flow
A face i saw once upon a time...