A torn stitch, once the scar has healed.
We could of saved the moment.
I couldn't hold the camera still.

Smiling faces, lost amongst the crowd
How do you feel
About the way it all turned out.

Two solid lines would seal the deal.
It had to be another.
I had another role to fill.

That ship had sailed; the bow run aground.
How do you feel
About the way it all turned out.

A wary saint, she couldn't save me still.
She followed the sun.
I stayed to reap the fields.

I hear waves, if I do not make a sound.
How do you feel
About the way it all turned out.

A wise man, nothing left but time to ****.
He took me in.
I fought but couldn't fit the bill.

In a weak moment, his throne I tore it down
How do you feel
About the way it all turned out.

It's a strange thing to think by word of mouth,
I play the fool they paint me.
That I should earn respect in place of doubt.

Now all is silent, I dare not make a sound.
How else should I feel
About the way it all turned out.