Someday maybe, after all is done
I can be the one to cry on
As days roll on I remind myself that what we have is young
I can't be the one to cry on
When he died, I was there at your side
Though my love is true, there was nothing I could do
I just keep thinking this through
I don't see me ending with you
Life like the wind; unobtainable, hevel
Self-conscious irony, just call me misused potential
Woe is me, Woe is you
Who is Woe to tear down a happy home for two
Our young love died there at his side
Though my love was true, there was nothing I could do
A broken heart can't be mended by me
But equally, you can't see if you don't learn to blink
So brave the shadow with me and we will learn to see
By the light casted by glory
The shadow proves the sun, red eyes too prove the young
Beyond the grey lies the shining sun.
I'm trying to find the line between truth and lies
A mirror reflects but from where comes the light