You make me wonder sometimes
if i'm even standing there...

Handling love is harder that it seems
Hearts get broken along with tears and dreams...

Miles away from someone who cares
counting down the days...

One last kiss, thats what it was
To start the new, thats what it does...

Only knowing what is right
I try to fight the truth away...

A golden ribbon tied with grace
holds my broken heart in place...

You'll sit there pretending
That sadness is here...

Feeding off of your desire
Anger helps to make it sane...

Holding on to perfect nights
Holding on to all the rights...

Hollow stair ways
Fading light...