A grain of sand
Is what I am...

Distanced..
So far apart...

You can tell me that you miss me
Like the birds in the winter miss the trees...

I can see you in my mind
Happy all of the time...

Her soul wants so badly to be set free
Free as the wind in a summer breeze...

Endless tears
Endless coping...

She lights another cigarette
As the smoke fades...

I see couples holding hands
Im wishing that was us...

Racism is terrifying
Consumed by hatred and scorn...

Another day passes
Still i sit here...

Day dreaming,
I'm zoning in and out...

I don't know where I am going,
Barely remember where I have been...