It was sidewalks below
And airplanes above
Walking through lonesome streets surrounded
                by buildings full of heavy doors                  
Crowded lonesome streets
Slowly speeding cars
And when you couldn't see much more
You saw it all

It was painful yesterdays
And hateful smiles
Turning the radio off but still hearing our song
                                    cut through a strangers lies                
What kind of evil radio
Won't grant you silence?
And when you couldn't hear much more
I said it all

It was all those times I bled
And all those tears you wept
The countless breathes meaningless
                             The clouds in your voice               
Every time you say nothing
You say my name
And when you couldn't feel much more
You felt it all

Lover you must
Turn off the light
The day has been long
And your eyes grow weary
Such is the discomfort from living
From seeing                              
From feeling                  
From loving          

From being
What you always are
As you are in my dreams
And when you couldn't be much more
You became everything

From being
All that is strange
Becomes my home
All that you are
Is everything to me