The days are cold
My tree of life is filled with mold
Everything I build falls apart
So I end up alone with a broken heart

In my mind time stands still
Still like a window sill
Will true love ever come my way
Will I find somebody that will actually stay

No one knows whats going on through my head
Questions and more questions pop up as I lay in bed
My brain is confused From all the reality that I refuse

If only I had a clue
About what I'm going to do
Then I could snap out of it
But how this is going I don't think I'll ever get out of it