Why do I do this to myself?
Every time
I lock up when I feel the grey coming back
As it seems to do
Don't come back
It's spring
The flowers bloom the suns out
But it's dark in my mind
The thought of you reminds me
In due time, in due time
The clouds fade and I will see again
The light
(We're not alright, We could live better lives)
Shine again
It's glowing, knowing, showing
My past lives
All I can do is see the new
Wasting time
Forced to find
(Can we coincide?)
Wasting time
Saying lies