You are the dark, you are my pain, you are my wrongs. Living
a hell, living a ghost, breathing your air. I never seemd to
get in that place where i belonged. I dont wanna lose the
time, lose the time to come. Whatever you say it'll be
alright, whatever you do it'll all be fine, but silence is
not the way, we need to talk about it, because when we do,
heaven will be all the way.
You are the sea on a decline breaking the waves. Watching
the lights go down, letting the moment sleep. Now i'm a
stranger in this place, your place. And I thought heaven was
all the way, always