Into the night I wander, It's darkness that I seek. I want to escape the thoughts That are nearly drowning me. But even the pitch black night Cannot block out the things I think about each night And that haunt me in my dreams.
They say that eyes are a window to the soul, They say that they show the feelings no one can control, They say that they betray what we feel And that they are proof we're alive, even if that’s not how we feel.