fall from grace onto the floor. promising myself
this won't happen anymore. same thing happens
every night. wait and wonder why i'm not living
this life. a dreamer dies every night. fall
awake into this life. don't need to open my
eyes, to see what's right. carry the torch
through the rain. drown it in memories of
heartache and pain. can't seem to shake the
feeling of regret. they tell me it gets better,
but it hasn't yet.