The sun shines down on this perfect picture,
A simple snapshot of good times gone bye...

Scream... Heated words light up the room,
Again the hurt fills up our our senses...

Broken hearts and broken dreams,
Trying to see through bloodshot eyes...

Quiet thoughts near this small bedroom light,
Hoping against hope this picture comes to life...

My thoughts light up as beacons of heaven,
A revelation written as blue as your eyes...

Nothing is easy anymore,
Not since I was forced to live like this...

What have I done, why am I here?
It feels like everything just changed overnight...

It's time to fix this and time to break it down,
This vicious circle, its what I'm waiting for...

I sit at the edge of my bed, I can not sleep,
These nighttimes become so ridiculous...

I saw you standing behind a curtain of stars,
Will we know if the best is yet to come...