Did I wake the spirits, am I the reason why they weep
Here I stand walking through my thoughts
Sawing seeds for my fields of sadness
As the sadness walks through me, the spirits paint their pictures

I never thought I'd fall, the passion takes my sight
You ruled my every move, you were my leading light

Bleeding
I bleed for you

A growing distance between us, tears which killed my sleep
There I stood fighting against my thoughts
Trying not to paint the future black
Dream myself strong, to stand again
Feeding my emotions, forever let them reign