I saw the glimmer in your eyes and the drops fall down your face. "It's not like I've never seen you cry" She knows something I don't, and she'll admit something I won't. She's alive, alright, but where did she go wrong?
Where did she go?
I can barely close my eyes. I can barely taste your lips. "It's not like you have to feel this way" Now, my heart must skip a beat, and my mind must go wandering because if I'm not meant to feel this way,
I should let it go.
Won't you tell me what is wrong? And tell me, what is right? "You were right, I did not want to hurt you" Just put your mask back on and fall back into the waltz. You're alive, but when were you so right?
We must let it go.
I fell prey to the promise of rest, and I dreamt that the birds fell through the sky - they forgot how to fly.
I'll wake up and the city skylight will guide me home.