Into a Thousand Pieces

Blindly we fell into our messes
And came back a few ailments more
Crossed and helpless, picture frames smashed across the floor
But please keep your head up cause there’s still time left
We both made it out still alive
Yet no other survivors, no one to throw flowers upon our graves
Every night down on your knees
When you’re shouting at the sky and waiting for an answer
Where does the rising toll to the gateway to your soul come to an end?
Falling from the light
A thousand pieces lay
As many moons pass by
Never feel again
If there was more to give
If I knew the costs
If I had walked a single mile down your path
To the end
I’d know that you have a wonderful future ahead of you
But I’m not so sure about my own
To the end
Feel again
To the end
Feel again
Every night down on your knees
When you’re shouting at the sky and waiting for an answer
Where does the rising toll to the gateway to your soul come to an end?