Of all the stories that have ever been written I've been assailed Right off the page Winter fell across the floor in silence I just stopped and wondered why
Well it's a cold and strange sad situation Off the shore tossed by by the waves My every other word misunderstood why I'd ever speak out loud again
Clinging on so tight I bled my hands I draw the shades And hang my head and run
All those simple things Essential to me You cast aside To go and be alone
You can't see the way I grieve Love's the air I need to breath I hope you understand Just need to find myself again I see no choice but leaving So tired of flying alone
On the battlefield You were never there beside me Who will I be if I recover from this? I'm not the enemy There's so much good inside me The real you left and never came back home
Round and round oh There is a rhythm where Two hearts should meet A sense of comfort and A point of common ground
To have and then to hold and then to cry And then to break upon the waves
You see me through dark eyes That color me wrong Immersed inside a world Where charity dies
And what of all that talk of How two become one and I hope you understand Just need to find some grace again There seems to be no reason Rejected off and away
On the battlefield You were never there beside me Who will I be should I recover from this? There are no enemies Just death of love inside me The bitter truth of this has come back home