When all your demons are dead, Who are you? When all your wrongs are righted, Who are you? When all your words are taken back, Who are you? When all your candles are lighted, Who are you? When all your enemies are defeated, Who are you? And who am I?
What’s on your pretty, pretty mind? I should know but I’ve become blind. If I look, what will I find? Our feelings used to be intertwined. I’m here through it all, When you feel big or small. Your tears are rainfall; I hear them from down the hall.
Am I going toward you or away from you? Will I see you in this life? Will I see you in the next one? Or is this the end? Maybe I’ll see you someday, But who will we be by then? Will you still love me? Will I still love you? I hate this not knowing. I hate this missing you.
You start fires just to see, How badly they will burn me. You start fights just to see, The color that I will bleed. The day you left me crying on the floor Was the day I couldn't take it anymore I decided was done And finally, my life had begun
I’ve been here through the thunder And the tears that cut through skin Like freezing rain And sometimes her laughs Sound like sobs And I’m not good enough To tell the difference