Thoughts arrive like butterflies Someday yet he'll begin his life again Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away Oh whispering hands, gently lead him away Him away, him away Freezin' rests his head on a pillow made of concrete again ooh yeah Oh feelin'

Midnight is where the day begins Through the light projected He can see himself up close See through in the sunlight She wore lemon A man makes a picture A moving picture

All that shines turns to rust All that stands in time turns to dust Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine Living, fighting, obsessing Just as long as I can share it all with you Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time As

But on a Wednesday in a cafe I watched it begin again I think it's strange that you think I'm funny 'cause he never did I've been spending the last eight months Thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end Took a deep breath in the mirror He

Then I’d just fade into you In your heart in your head in your Arms in your bed under your skin Til there’s no way to know where You end and where I begin If you were the ocean and I was the sun If the day made me heavy and gravity won If I was the red

I'm in a trance Hey baby tell me can't you hear me calling I want to try to stop this life I take too much in the Saturday night I wake up in the morning And the sun begins to shine The day did sneak up on the night I see your face and I see myself

Invisible airwaves Crackle with life Bright antennae bristle With the energy Emotional feedback On a timeless wavelength Bearing a gift beyond price Almost free Begin the day

I just don't care about you anymore It's not fair when you say that I didn't try I swear, I never meant to let it die You say that I didn't try In the beginning you You blame me, but I just don't want to hear it anymore We had fire in our eyes In the

Standing at the end of The final masquerade The light on the horizon Was brighter yesterday Shadows floating over Skies begin to fade You said it was forever But then it slipped away Tearing me apart

I get so weary in the evenin when the suns goin down. When I go to bed at night, And the birds begin to call. Just before the break of day. I get so lonesome when my baby's not around. I feel so sad and lonely, For my baby that ain't all. Well I get up