I sewed it up stitched all these dead end streets
into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound)
like a petal pulled from an open flower.
surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make a sound and don't
Break it off
this searching for what we may never find
and that says it all.
i hope that we will make it through..
The heartbreak that comes with just living through one day
all the good times that past and all the friends we lose in a lifetime on our way.
Here in this life we seem so lost.
on this side of brightness we don't know where to go.
I hope that we can make it
through this night.