Cold steel, sharp and ready
Held hidden at your side...

Red sky rising beyond the hill
Fire and smoke burning like hell...

Oh what do I do with my life?
Not selling myself short...

It is only one day out of the year
A day when symbols of love fill the air...

Scent of your love blowing through my mind
Stirring memories of stolen moments past...

As I pack your things
I am struck with the thought...

Each morning as I rise from bed
I stumble down life's path...

Something in the way you speak to me
Voice smoothing out the wrinkles of my soul...

Innocence is no excuse
Not in here...

Deeper than the ocean blue
Stronger than the toughest steel...

Things I have done for which I am not proud
There are things that were done that may be wrong...

Sunlight occasionally shining through
Rain cascading down onto me...