Dark surrounds
Heavy cold
Wind will whisper
Stories untold
Eyes grown dark
Emotions are stone
Stand in the crowd
And still feel alone
How do you fix
What's already broken?
How do you hear
What's never been spoken?
How do you love
What's already died?
How do you dry
What's already cried?
Heartbeats are slow
Innocence taken
We were all
Simply mistaken
Too late to heal
What never spoke
Too late to save
I've already broke.
