Kill the lights...
close the blinds
No ones coming home tonite.
Unhook the phone...
turn of the tunes...
I figured that I'll be alone.
No one to talk to,
no one is there...
all I feel inside is utter despair.
Drowning further under the ashes of the fire
that started extemporaneously....
that combusted spontaneously...
drifting further and under my thoughts...
It was a cry outu for help....
I cry out hoping someone would be there to catch me when i would fall......
Would someone be there....
to help me get through it all....