Dry Mouth, Blurred Visions

Sometimes when I dream I see your face

So sad, just staring there

Looking at me like it was my fault

We both know neither of us will deny that

This nightmare, this never ending hopeless descending

World will let us go with scars, lies and fears in our eyes

Tears dropping down our cheeks falling off the peeks

Knowing ever after this world this disaster

When we walk into the unknown

You have though, a few times in the past

And each time it hurts more than the last

But with each of your wounds that I've received

There's been thousands of other good memories

You've said something along those lines before

But do those words mean anything anymore