Fade it out gently Before You go Forcing smiles And hiding what You know After the sunset It gets only worth All the echoes get their voices What to prescribe to a waiting soul There is no medicine to be known
Lost count of these somber nights Desperately waiting for the light Hopefully it won't be too late Most importantly Not too late
Now where to start Where to begin Who to send this message to I don't know Where all this going But it's better To find it out soon All the right answers are usually up there Just open up your eyes and you will see them