Dead ceiling
Is what I guess he stared at when he heard
For reasons
In the depth of wildly whispered words
Slow time beats
In the morning passed around it
Although I can't make it better
I'll catch you if you fall
And I want to thank you for living
Solitude
And though I never told you
How I felt
I'm doing it now
Crimson glow
Burned out before it reached the fingers
The first time in his life he let it go
And what he could, and what he would
Will be remembered
Even though
I know I
Can't do anything to change it
You're standing
On the brink of destiny
She's crying
Because the dad she once had is gone
And if it don't get better
You know who you can call
And I want to thank you for living
Solitude
And though I never told you
How I felt
I'm doing it now
Crimson glow