歌词
A picture in the hallway is al that's left for me
The dust on out bedsheets
Calls out so desperately
I walk down the pathway sand beneath my feet
Inhale all the silence surrounding my sleep
A photograph in frame lies broken on the floor
The inksand from my desk
Smashed against your door
I ride along not knowing what for
I pass out while i'm drinking
Still craving for more
The lights break down the guards
For waves to pass the dark
M.T.