High above, I stand.
Far below, you walk...

Welcome to my party,
You are the first to arrive...

Hopelessly waiting for you
Endlessly pleading with you...

Truth be told
I can not write...

An understatement
A wrong decision...

I look at him
He looks at me...

I sit with him
His arms about me...

Hear me howl,
An echo of my heart...

I have a dream,
And in that dream...

Will he help me back up?
Will I have to go on alone...

A walk forward in time
To times without rhyme...

My heart bleeds with a thousand knives,
The things I gotta say...