Stay with us
For a little while...

In the late hours of the night,
I see his eyes...

Has anyone had a feeling
Of something dark inside...

Finger tips that dance over paper so divine.
That write the words of love and passion...

Quiet as it is, here in the night I stand,
Awaiting the eve of the dawn...

A song that passes through me,
A feel of the summer sun on my skin...

Echoes of olden times
Still ring true today...

In this faults world, I live.
In this dream I made, I breathe...

For instant of a second.
For a minute of a breath...

Everything is right.
My make-up is on...

So many pieces lost.
Some to little to even see...

What is it you do,
When nothing else seems right...