This light of mine is fading,
Like it ever had a chance in hell,
And the voices get much louder,
Till my mind loses all sense of hope,
And I wanna get out,
This room is open,
But for all purposes,
Please leave it like it is,
It's hard to explain,
Color will fade soon,
We have no more space here,
No wall to lean on,
Sometimes it's even less,
Can you honestly say that you love me?
If I threw you a choice, would you bite?
Would you rather see the sun shine less?
Or make use of this light left and find a way back home?
As the world keeps up dramatics,
Blaming you and them for this and that,
Well I'm sick enough to play as well and take from her, its ugly,
That we give ourselves no other choice to be,
Maybe tomorrow will change,
Still it's not like this room,
Has a window view,
Or a picture frame hung,
It's not something you can explain,
For all purposes let's say I am alright,
But what then? It doesn't change alot,
I think we'd be better off not lying to ourselves,
Like admit when your sad,
Thinking so wrong,
Looking for right,
True laughs for once this time,
Can you honestly say that you love me?
If I threw you a choice, would you bite?
Would you rather see the sun shine less?
Or make use of this light left and find a way back home?...
©retroletgo
R