eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given

I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could

i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own

There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind

They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor

The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely

Even though the tears fall the misary never fades You hope to last till morning but you feel you’re withering away

Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have