We use to watch the sky
looking at stars above...

I hide the pain behind a smile
just to get me by...

Sweet memories fill my head of what we use be
Reminiscing on the good times we shared...

Whiskeyed Sea
Each new horizon is a losing battle...

I don’t know what your ambitions were
Or what you would have became...

You never knew the pain behind the smile
or the cuts upon her skin...