eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given

i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own

gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the

i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me

Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed

The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely

right or wrong it’s up to you each person has their own moral compass some people may

they say tomorrow is a new day and it will get better but it never

Every where around me i see happiness and joy yet i can’t join in The feeling of being dead inside