Candy for your blackened heart
And words for your deaf ears.
Try and remember,
It isn’t the same if it changes in shape.
I heard my voice tremble
And I breathed a fresh air of pain.
It’ll never be the same, will it?
The nameless fog knocks on my door
I have forgotten my pleasures.
It’s a hit or miss situation,
Don’t let it go free,
I can’t get up without her.