It was a day of dreams
And beginnings
Of thoughts delving deeper
And enigmas unfurled
A day when time has no essence
And all is realized . . . murdered
Wondering do you miss it
The feelings that you got
The faces and the dreaming
I thought you'd miss a lot
Do you miss the laughing
Is it fading, have you forgot
So pleased with how
You've transferred
The dreams that we both sought
Trying not to hide it
Yet still somehow be strong
Trying not to hide it
Oh, so someone else
Has come along
Now these ghosts are writhing
The changing light has gone
The last of my soul inside me
Fades with the fatal dawn . . . murdered
Ignoring its naivet탩Thinking its still right
Only makes me die a little
More every night
Mind keeps playing over
Still searching for why
Ignore you walking past me but
Silently wish you mine
Trying not to suffer
When things become so wrong
Trying not to suffer
So that someone else
Can come along
Now these ghosts are writing
The changing light has gone
The last of my soul inside me
Fades with the fatal dawn
One word: betrayed
He could . . . he could . . . he could
Do nothing, no wrong
An emotion, an action
Murdered