It will be a breeze
six years will hold fast...

This is how its gonna be. leaving and letting...
not singing nor dancing with joy. walking away...

Pretty, gorgeous and lovely,
i met her at a party...

Darkness surrounds me
lightened by the flickering of distant stars...

Thinking of what could have been
thinking of what might have been...

In the trenches i hide
waiting for the chaos to sort it self out...

Resurrection of an old past
Going with the wind...

Start anew
throw it all away...

Her voice i hear
her eyes i stare...

These feelings
what are they...

Has it come down to this?
waiting for the very next kiss...

Deranged are my thoughts
in my frantic search for the lights...