I sewed it up stitched all these dead end streets
Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind (unwound)
Like a petal pulled from an open flower.
Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make a sound and don't

Break it off
This searching for what we may never find
And that says it all.
I hope that we will make it through..

The heartbreak [bad word] With just living through one day
All the good times that passed
And all the friends we lose in a lifetime on our way.

Here in this life
We seem so lost.
On this side of brightness
We don't know where to go.

I hope that we can make it
Through this night.