i see these days go by, and it's always just me. it's always by the end of the day that i realize that i let another day go by. "sing a song but don't believe blasphemy is just for me hypocrite, take your pick cause the poison's on my lips" i'm falling farther, the light disappearing under this deep water. suddenly, there's a light. reaching for me. tomorrow's sure to come. and this time, with you.All Rights Reserved