Walking home on this rainy night
The stars are the only thing in plain sight
The last time I was on these roads, all the suffering used to moan
And the last time I was on this street corner I was not alone
I pray every day that you may return
It’s too bad I’ll never learn
That we can return to those streets we once walked
Where our love once flocked
Now that I sit here alone in this dull house
I remember you, my once loved spouse
And these walls are starting to lose their lust
I need to have you back, I must
I never want to give up; I will find you no matter what
I will untangle my heart from this naught
It will be the key to your coming
As well as the lock to the pain of my crying
These ancient buildings are appearing to collapse on my frail body
And the air has now become so foggy
That I can’t even see the people lying on the ground
And my body, from this fog, is completely in surround
I can’t see and I’m blinded
And to thoughts of getting out, I am open-minded
From the abyss of the night you grabbed my hand with nothing to say
And from there the night turned to day.
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