Slow Coming Day

He takes the blame for his family's pain It's not your fault son I hear them say And what does he

Like a record replaying in my mind The events of that day play back in my head And though, though six years

Another page turns in my life as I'm left here Contemplating how the sky can appear so clear Then turn

Waiting in the silence with not a word to say A consequence of decisions gone astray Meaningless and

Like a record replaying in my mind, the events of that day play back in my head. And though, though six

Sit back and watch this dream you call your life Quickly pass you by and know this was wasted time And

shutting my eyes i can see what is right infront of me a twisting calidascope in my hand off all the

I woke up this morning and I forgot you were gone I imagined all this time that you were here with me Forgot

Way to go this time You've done so good for yourself And do you realize, there's consequences

Caught up in appearances What's on the outside is all that counts And through the mirror she can see

All your work, all your work has been for nothing All this time, all this time that you wasted Watching out

In the blink of an eye, I watch as my soul dies. In only a moment, my heart is shattered to nothing. I have

She can hear the ocean crashing from a crowded city street. And as she walks her troubled eyes can see through it

And he finds himself waking up in a different bed, in a different bed With a crook in his neck and sleep in his

You're stealing my heart again Through every single move you make And conquer over me With every