When your only friend is the burn you begged for And the world slams still from seventy And silence crashes through your endless bedlam routine
When the brightest star is the one that burns your cheek And the warmth it brings is overshadowed by the red
When you fall asleep to the patterns in the rain And only one thought remains As all others trickle Off your body and Through the sheets
Will tomorrow be the same?
And so it goes These dreams you fear They waste your time
Your life Full swing Back and forth Dark to light
You're clinging so desperately for your life That you've nearly forgotten how to see The greenest forest from the blackest tree And that your feet never left the ground