A never-ending sorrow of what it could have been
can be as small as snow-flecks when falling in our dreams
cause life don't ask no questions, it simply chooses to
flow'
through our hearts' broken pieces, ignoring all we know
Now all we seem to do is
look forward though it hurts
pretend we know the answers
pretend that now we're cured
Come on, give up the crying
begin to look for new
horizons to reach on to
big hearts to swallow you