Its really funny
To feel this way
Promises lead to open hall ways
We allow ourselves to open without trying to lie awake
Does it matter when our eyes are open but our minds are silent
Dont promise me to stay if you dont understand this allieance
This is what we have made
Im so empty but yet someone keeps making that go away
Look at these games that we continue to play
Im tired and weary where can my head lay
Im asleep even though its brihter then day
Goodbye to the old me dont forget to pray
Or so they say
Xoxo silver
