The flowers are dead
The sun forbids to shine

There is no way out, everywhere is a dead-end.

The world is dark, there is no light

Can somebody save me from this cold, dreary night?

Life seems like a puzzle, with one piece missing, putting the pieces together is almost suffocating.

They fall apart, but I never give up.

Wishing on nothing but air, waiting for my love to come find me here.

But no one wants to live in a town where it's dark and cold and no one wants a nobody when they're all alone.
© Tess Graves