The keys are broken
they are dusty and torn...
Across the winding streets
thoughts fly like paper sheets...
Lost in the Haze,
Struggling to survive...
Theres so many losses we've all have faced
we've all kneeled there and tried to pray...
Dear Happiness,
I dont believe we have truely met...
I'd just like to be free
Not feel anything...
Claws of my demons grab
at the fabric of my clothes...
Journey to the unforgiven
Journey to the lost...
Changed....Rearranged
To someone I don't know...
In the dark you are my eyes
The cold you are my warm...
Some days seem to be simpler than others
Some are shorter and darker...
Please tell me how I can see the light,
Everyday I live seems like a struggle to fight...