Hatefull eyes swallow hearts,
and dreams,
our eyes play tricks on us,
everthing is not what it seems,

The blue bird is lost in the forrest at night,
the lush green has died away,
the color of its feathers,
describe how i feel everyday,

The branches like broken bones stabbing out at you,
the fog covers my feet,
and steals my sight of the distant view,
it steals my sight,
ive always felt like ive never known where im going,
always felt in doubt,
no vision on how my future will play out.