Melancholy spires through the clouds Loneliness aroused Seeing normality through furrowed brows As we wonder how we got here To this point of no return With every word chosen Someone's heart is broken Reality is awoken As sorrowed words are spoken
We Ache for something more But what? Who could say beyond the door Of life that lies before us At what point do we forsake trust? At what point do we give in to lust, Of peopleΒ Β places and things Money, relationships? It's all very tiring.
On our separate paths we chose to stray Once together yesterday but today we're not the same Estranged With different eyes speculating now differing arrays Our love on delay as we've ultimately arranged With all the choices we have made.