Everyone is stairing and wondering
sitting, lying, pundering
Crossed emotions to be fised
lives been turned up and mixed
We look around this empty room
with bare walla overcast in gloom
Catalog of memories forgotten
cries barried, while regrest go unrotten
Lay our heads down at night
higinf broken hearts from site
Happyness, a treasured gift
dreaming of what is left
wake from this grace land
and start it all over again
