Left

I watch it as it falls

I just want to lose it all

Every strand you ever touched

Weightlessness is such a relief

Want to feel the cold on my neck

Just want to forget you ever kissed me there

I don't feel beautiful anymore

Don't know what from

Was it the cause or the effect

Or is it none, of the above

What I have left can't hide me anymore

Almost nothing left

I can feel it in my bones

But I don't feel like I am home

Cause home is in your arms

And I don't know where you are

I can look in the mirror

I can imagine you here

And sing a sad song or two

or three or four

But I don't feel beautiful anymore

I've stopped writing in pencil

Started writing on stone

Want to make sure what I think is known

Don't want anything to wash it out

Moses sure knew what he was talking about

And like those who worship gold I don't think it's worth it to hold, on

It may be 40 days

and it may be 40 nights

but someday someones gonna come down that mountain

and tell me everything is gonna be alright

I won't feel hurt anymore

i won't feel lost anymore

i'll feel my heart once more

i'll feel beautiful