Visions provoke Forgotten memories So remote A touch of color A strand of hair Someone’s eyes You seem to share A fleeting moment Or a lifetime In worlds we never knew of Life is living And look for love Give what you can And take enough of So distant it seems And still So strange We stay the same And yet we change
It seems to always be about regrets about mistakes about worries about pains the knife doesn't solve those problems It erases you for others to sweep the shavings off their desk.
I had a passed your gaze Stuck in my gray shadow We crossed paths, but never you never saw me You can call out my name but only I can watch you sob As I'm called a liar But I am standing right next to you just read the epitaph.