Fallen angels behind broken glass Tattered hearts dissolve into the wind as the days first light comes into view
You can see the whispers in the frost on the leaves that gave their last dance Moments left unsaid Hearts left untouched
Time passes you by like the noon train filled with people going s o m e w h e r e Trying to grab moments that are not ours leaves your heart feeling unwanted Sitting on your hands while life happens makes your chest ache
If only I had a manual for life If only there were directions, I could follow Maybe then, I would stop falling on my face and bake the dam cake
