Broken
A pale light flickers and in my sight surrenders. I look back upon smiles and the number I should dial. Within the receiver I could believe that I hear her, and in my minds eye I could try to summon the words I need to make things right. A second chance to burn our light, to keep myself from fading.
The questions inside of me are solved by your answers and I feel so incomplete without all your laughter. Just give me the strength to be your favorite liar. Do we need time? Was I asking too much? Lift up my eyes and I could keep on breathing, but without your light, I'll be broken.
In silence and in static, have patience don't panic. I'm your satellite, if you're the cure to these troubled nights I endure. Send a sign, I'm listening for a reply from the days I've been missing. Please don't be late, I couldn't escape the snare and every sting of yesterday. Was it nothing more than a memory or just a sweet beginning?
The questions inside of me are solved by your answers and I feel so incomplete without all your laughter. Just give me the strength to be your favorite liar. Do we need time? Was I asking too much? Lift up my eyes and I could keep on breathing, but without your light, I'll be broken.
So I'll peel my eyes for every shining star, as I try to recognize the person you are. Watching. Waiting. Thinking. Sinking. Don't stand and wave goodbye or I'll be broken.
So, How Do I Sound?