Brightest city buried in the dust. Lonely people stop and stare at us. Together you and me are getting lost. The sky falls. . It's getting hard for me to see the truth.
Here's a song from an open mind. I give it to you because I can. And if you're thinking that it's not that kind. It's 'cause my mood swings make me feel ashamed.
I show the scars. Of every fear and doubt. I hurt myself. To let the darkness out. Hurt.... . The days go bye. And nothing brings me joy. The glow was strong.
In a violent place. We can call our country. There's a mixed up man. And I guess that's me. The sun's in the sky. But the storm no seems to end.. . Its a place of sorrow.