Beauty subsides as this path I follow turns to storm Flowers and roses and lovely colors fail Rain falls and pours down on my skin sunshine cannot peak in
I feel so alive and cold inside December's gone and my heart is torn away This thought that I have of you in my head it won't go away, it'll never go away
Scared and helpless, lost and alone. He gave up everything long ago. He lifts his head to find the light, it is gone.
The path of a child, the path of my dreams turns to stone, leaves me. I am abandoned as the path is torn, nothing but fear and broken sky. Pick up the pieces, I run and I run. I fall, the distance overtakes me. I am seeking remedy.
I'm beside, I'm beside myself torn, I'm beside myself once again I swear