The sky is Black

I used to walk along a happy road,
Just as the sky turned Blue,
Not ever carrying my heavy load,
What am I gonna do because of u?

I thought I knew a short-cut throgh memory lane,
but instead it was the short way to going insane
I asked my self why I dont let anyone in,
but I guess its just because of where I have been

Feels just like times have changed,
but I guess its from the amount of pain,
I now somehow feel no shame,
but what is that to gain?

Running now from the darkened corner,
my memory stops,
Regaining my Composeur,
I just let the pain go its only a few pops.

I take a detour through memory menouer,
I stop straight there becuase there is the bad habits sewer,

I know right at the moment that the sky is black,
and everyone around will be going out of wack,
But i just keep going,
the daybreak is only slowing

I take the back highway,
I run straight into a brand new day,
hey, what can I say,
Nothings changed

Thats it,
thats my black day

-Rachel