It feels like a lover,

I won't see in the morning.


So I keep my eyes open through the night.

I take these things for more than what they're worth.

Call me a hopless romantic, call me just plain pathetic,

I am what I feel, and tonight I don't feel that much.



The new is in, the new is in.

I'm feeling better all ready.

I shed my skin, I shed my skin.

My head is starting to steady.



I'm sorry I won't be reachable for days,

I'm cutting myself off.

Please leave me be in my misery,

I'm making ammends with my concious.



So, come next year I won't be reachable for days,

Because I'm taking time to let this story write it's page.

I'm now convinced that there will be no other way.



Break apart the boy I used to be,

And build the man that I've become.

I am a saint in sinners clothing,

Watch me save the world.

I am a saint in sinners skin,

Now let the healing begin.

Let the healing begin.



I can look myself in the eye now,

I can feel some magic happening.

I can breathe on my own now,

I can feel my body sinking in.

Sinking in, sinking in.

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