The sun inches past the window's defense's
Opened up and weakened by the empty bottles...

My mind constantly slips back
Triggered by the pictures in front of the window...

Love is but a misleading dream;
Just another one of her deceitful schemes...

When my life stops passing bye
I can only think of you...

No matter where I am
Its with you I belong...

Will you hold me a minute longer
Tell my watery eyes to be a bit stronger...

If i could stop time
I would go back...

Looking back only makes me mad;
I can see what I loved...

As the sun begins to fade, darkness settles in
Broken and falling from grace, my heart goes black...

Why must you be so naive?
These names will never allow us to be the same...

This is not my home
I don't want to stay...

So tell me this
am I really missed...