The Lights Have Gone to Bed
The lights have gone to bed.... tears are falling down
the photos in my head are scrolling by
Time passes... paints a picture
but it doesn't change the truth
The sun lifts up my eyes to the colors on the ceiling
They change and make me change
but they don't change the feeling
Time passes... repaints the picture
but it doesn't make it new
The lights have gone to bed..... tears are falling down