What happens when it’s raining inside .
Who have I become
It’s the thoughts that run about
The thoughtless .
How far are we away from home
When everyone seems like strangers
Maybe I can’t sleep with out you
As I watched you forget me .
As you lost my hand
In the crowd .
As the night becomes day
I’m alright I say .
Just one last breath
My heart will never beat
The same way .
It’s half past midnight
I listen to our song play .
I’m just another meaningless person
And you are the ghost that haunts my days
Someone save me .
It’s raining on the inside
Make no mistake
I’ll make the world believe the sun is shining
This is my greatest gift
As I’m dying .
As you lost my fingers in the crowd
As night once again becomes day
I tell myself I’m ok .
As I drift away
I drift away
It’s half past midnight
Our song plays
I’m just a meaningless person
And you are my today
My yesterday
My ghost .
Someone please save me
It’s raining in here .
- Amy Everett
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