When she sat there
on the broken chair
all faded in her glory
You just saw the broken
in that moment
missing the complete story

Sitting where you remain
staring at broken frames
photographic graveyard
tracing the scratches
of memories interred
Hurt never hurt so hard

Memories play on repeat
as you lay at their feet
nighmares are a comfort
these moments raged
inside a locked cage
the moment is upon us

Let the empty broken chair
remind us of 'nobody there'
Let the moment
as it comes upon us
be the moment
that doesn't own us

Broken chair, Photographic lies
Empty Nightmares, Open Eyes

We get caught in moments
that chain us to our demise
Then the moment we are free
We are chained again, by Lies