i spend my time in the dark of my room listening to the rain collect on the leaves outside my window the doors stay locked my heart remains a wound
should i find the time to release my fear may the sun shine through my window if i found a way to create the energy i need i fear i may explode
all too often the ones that feed us are the ones we lose too soon i search for an everlasting light, shone through the darkest depths of my mind my eyes are tattered with glimpses of implosion the deepest trenches of my mind are where we fall
i can't stand up and face your walls as short as they may be i look into the night from the edge of my window i've seen the stars explode
should i be freed from the echoing refrains in my brain may the longest night turn into the brightest day if i found a way to create the energy i need i fear i may explode