• Lost and found,
    burned to the ground
    lying above the hay
    watching the cold-blackened rain

    Walking aimlessly beneath this sky
    turning everything to ash
    carrying away all this pain
    watching your blood thirsty vein

    How is it that you love?
    How is it that you hate?
    for the one that has been gone
    may never come back and stay

    ripped soul with the broken heart
    may you leave with the lost path
    that has turned into nothing for me
    because in you i'll never believe