running through my mind

endless streets of black

leading nowhere it seems

lessons from being trapped

inside a dream

for some it's play

many choose to walk away

can somebody tell me

what am i doing here?

i need to know if

it's all been a waste of time?

i hope we make it

i hope we will survive

these are the questions

running through my mind

scarring our skin with the

color blue

i don't know if i can go on

without you

for some it's play

many choose to walk away

from the demons pulling you in

blinded by the light you can't defend

forest brown with fields of red

remembering all the things we did

bridges always join us together

i wish this time could last forever