Remembering the night,
the night we watched the moon burn out,
you turned to me and smiled
and touched me with flowers
I wanted to tell you
but the bells were too loud
Some things are better left unsaid
(left alone)
By the last few shreds of sanity
I hang
Suffocating in silence
emptiness takes my hand and leads me…
Away
Are you my sanctuary?
Could you be my hide-away?
Are you the candle in the window?
of my one room insanity?
Are you my savior?
Could you be my cross?
Can you give me all I miss?
Even though the flowers still smell of loneliness?
By the last few shreds of sanity
I hang
Suffocating in silence
shadows take my hand and lead me…
Away