In my dreams or in reality
these ideas or nightmares
are turning up everywhere
no matter where I go
or where I stand
they follow me
in my dreams
and they stare up at me with there big eyes
I can't look away because its me I'm facing
there on ever corner
looking at there faces I see no emotion
there just looking at me
like a blank wall theres nothing to see
but the edge in my voice cuts me deep
and realizing whats inside of me wants out
is to much to breathe
can't let go and can't move on
even though they've been done a long time ago
I still wonder
and the eyes still wander
inside my head they search for something even I can't see
something deep,
finally
a drop of paint gets on the blank wall
and the eyes do see, and not just stare
with those eyes; moving on isn't easy
but who said it was to hard?
like finally waking up
its time to go
so say goodbye now