Your scent remained on the bed after you dressed.
I laid back under the sheets, as you fumbled...

**This song is about a friend who used to do...

Song - slow tempo
When you left before, I wanted control...

a dim light on a frost bitten night
peeks through a crack in the sky...

I awake to see daybreak
another day gone to waste...

Song-
Time is just a theme...

When we get to the same place
And we have the same fears...

-I'm so f**king depressed right now.-
Someone take these thoughts away...

Can I find myself
that’s a question I plea...

Sweet Lady of the sun, sang to me.
Her voice, richly spiced to paint...

My Paper Heart within,
unfolds for devoted hands...

The smoke settles beneath the sun as the ship...
its day done...