I'm looking out the window, just to try to see you
Pass me by
What are you thinking
When you look away?
I thought I might hold tight to the
Memories of our past
But the wounds must be shut
I'm sewing them shut
Where are we now?
We're alone and apart
A form of living death
You stole the life from my heart
The breath from my lungs
And the pain multiplies
When you pretend
Not to see me