open your eyes to the dashboard lights,and the picture i keep of you,
tossing and turning of doubts unmoving,I swear if you only knew,
it has run me through and through
Face value, this highway, leads to home..but idont. need to go it alone...
Forbidden taste in my mouth, this sin is alive..and i know what its like to lose.
Pieces of glass may fall into place, But that never gives me you,
fixing faking the Piece to my puzzle,that you see fit to undo.
precious days have been few