Fin
The worlds not ending, everything’s not falling down.
The tears from your eyes are the only things that will hit the ground
Though I still have my hopes and dreams
It’s starting to feel like my life’s being torn apart at the seams.
I look at you and your eyes have gone dark
Nothing at all like our first day in the park
But I know that once bright light is still in there
Just now it’s masked by all your hurt and fear
And I’m not quite sure of how to help you
Some how this makes me feel helpless too
With your eyes full of tears you look away
All I wish is that I would know what to say
I’m right here babe, you’re not alone
So could you maybe break that look of stone?
With this I hug you, but have to go
And leaving I just wish I could know
That tonight you’d be safe and sound
From yourself and those you’re around
Now that this has come to an end
And all I have to say is…
FIN.
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