She roams the land in
Hectic pursuit of a faceless love
Everyone tries to hold her back
Looking on as she runs past
Lies unspoken as they cling to her
Yelling from the pain of being left behind

Cover me up and watch me burn
The song of my sadness is soaring high

Your face is stone
And I am water
I run down you
Through your mind

Let me cleanse you as you cry
I'll give you the strength you'll need

Bunch me together with your hopes
And watch my fear float free
I'll cover you as you fly

I am moving
As you stand still
We push together
And fall down

I won't change you
You won't beg
In the end the fire
Will be
All that we have left

I wish my birthday was in December
So it would be gone by now

I wish my birthday was in June
So it would not be so close

I wish my birthday was not in February

For…

I'm not ready
to turn
another page
in my book
of wasted memories

I sleep in hope of dreams that
grow and spread

You used to be my muse
and now you're dead

I sleep in hope to get away
from my world so black

For without you in my life
I don't want to go back

Round and round
your words do spin

You sit upon my wit's end

Don't go crashing over the edge
for my laughter will go chasing after

High upon your broken throne
you jeer and call me out

I'll bite and cry
but tis all for naught

This whole thing was just a joke

In the end you'll be my Lark,
sing to me your funny song
as you fly away too soon

Can you see me in this light?
Can you tell I'm here?
How do I look?

Can you tell who I am today?

My personality changes and I'm never the same
I'll brush right past you and never look back
You'll be left in tears by words I leave unsaid

Have you guessed who I am today?

I like to take orders and have people tell me what to do
I am weak and can never think for myself

See who I am yet?

I hide myself behind people and never speak my mind
I nod my head and agree to anything they say
I'm never a leader and always a follower
I flourish in darkness and hide from the light
Shadows are my friends and I tend to cower in them

Can you guess now?
Have you seen who I am today?

I've made it easy for you to see
I've given you so many clues
I think it's plain to see
So obvious
that today I'm being you

Tentative starts are very thrilling
We don't know where it goes
Or where it ends
Will it end?
Talking too much is never a problem
Breathing can be though