she walks and nvr talks
shes shy and yet always shine
so many books
so many words
not of one tat i could use to describe wad i was feelin inside
damn my education
for gettin myself into this situation
theres not a place to run
not a place to go back to
seems like i could forget all this in the depths of the nite
truth is i still had some hope against reality
as i closed my eyes
i could not even see the things that i nvr wanted to see
of broken dreams and lost innocence
of compromises and submission
how young were we when we spoke of huge dreams
dreams tat appears only in the obscure storybooks
how much has we changed from the years back then
when in all mind everythin is still so fresh
the sun.the rain and the cold will nvr noe
when June lies and the truth is laid in black and white
and the color of my life are put away in sepia tones
scars heal at a gentle pace
puttin outta reach wad was right infront of you
if the rain chooses to fall on me
will it be ok to let it cover me?
this rain tat noes no end
feelin cold ever since
if its consolation ure tellin me
i would be tired of hearin it by now
let the troubles spill down my tired cheeks
let the rain wash them clear
a last chance against reality is the only truth tat i would need to believe in