And in the Night

Sometimes I think about you

Always there, inside of me

I can't let go, I cannot set you free

Your scent, it lingers on my tongue

I cannot write, I cannot speak, I am done

Your mask, will try, and leave, you blind, a suicide of a clown

A waste of pride, an empty sky, I left you high, not to drown

Sometimes I think about you

Your lips, cleaning all my wounds

A solid voice, will get ? soon

Another gimmick, will get you in my arms

Another call to arms

Sometimes I think about you

Your mask, will try, and leave, you blind, a suicide of a clown

A waste of pride, an empty sky, I left you high, not to drown

Sometimes I think about you

Your mask, will try, and leave, you blind, a suicide of a clown

A waste of pride, an empty sky, I left you high, not to drown

Sometimes I think about you