Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Static.

I am in a mind of static.
People keep talking but I only see mouths moving.
They're saying everything is fine,
But I don't believe this time.

He was walking through the darkness,
That he was holding deep inside.
And with a smile on he'd find a way,
Life leaves, but love remains.

And the sun still shines,
The world still spins around
But I, stand still, I hang my head and cry until
The chill is gone.

And the room turns black.
I fell beside the bed and held his hand,
And found, I’ll never have him back again.
Yet life goes on.

But he’ll no longer live in my mind all night.
He no longer stands in all the spaces of my time.
He's gone away.
Oh, he's gone so far away.

In the morning I see people,
Walking the hallways saying something like
How awful, but they know nothing of the pain
Of losing your best friend.

No more tears, I must be stronger.
Take a hundred steps in one direction, don’t look down.
I can make it through,
as long as I don't think about you.

And the sun still shines.
The world still spins around,
But I, stand still, I hang my head and cry until
The chill is gone.

And the room turns black.
I fell beside the bed and held his hand,
And found, I’ll never have him back again,
Yet life goes on.

But he’ll no longer live in my mind all night.
He no longer stands in all the spaces of my time.
He's gone away.
Oh, he's gone so far away.

They’re saying everything is soon fine,
And with time, its alright.
For once, I believe them.

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