Caught somewhere between a blink and a tear...

Everyone knows I'm in over my head...

However, I thank you for this pen and ink ammunition ... thank you for the inspiration ...

Tell me what I'm supposed to do, With all these left over feelings of you; 'Cause I don't know

You gave my emptiness a name...

There's nothing left to save here...

DO you pick me up just to push me down again?

I brought down the sky for you, but all you did was shrug...

What I have in my heart I'll take to my grave...