A broken heart is best not left
A wound in need of care and rest...

Uncertainty
a fist gripping your heart...

Here is silence we will stand
Walking together hand in hand...

I’m bleeding from an open wound
As I walk down the dusty road...

When I crossed to the other side
I saw the truth...

Untouched
Unspoiled...

The gentle splash of morning dew
Below the skies of crystal blue...

I want to cry but the tears won't come
I want to scream till my body is numb...

While lost in my covers prepared for sleep
I do not yet hurry to round up the sheep...

Why can’t I forget you
And the pain you put me through...

So long I kept these feelings inside
I pretended they did not exist...

I’m living a life of lies
In a world of spies...