Ontario

Dim light, saw you sleeping

The door is open waiting to be closed

And it's warm in this little room

But December is so cold

Waking to a nightmare

Passing out and hoping for a dream

That will bring back his memory

And everything you wanted was so close to you that night

I don't know how you could have dealt with this

But nothing could prepare you for that risk

Reliving every minute

Makes the moment seem further away

Unimaginable for me

The room with the blue paint

No words can repair this

So why do people still talk about faith

When it's proven to be nothing great

Now everyday reminds you of what could and should have been

I cannot find a last line to this song

Oh Yeah! Please remember

It must go on...