• These are lonely eyes
    Staring outside your window
    Tonight, you're all alone
    No bright lit lights to guide you

    Suppress a shudder
    Breath for what we have now
    Move your small fingers
    Touch onto the window pane

    Since I am all alone
    You will not come home to me
    Then I will surrender
    Lay down my weapons high

    Don't release me from
    Your cold arms, grown weary
    My heart is slipping on
    The tears you've left in places

    My phone remains off
    There'll no calling for me tonight
    Awkward silences build
    Television blares noise behind us

    Don't pretend laughter
    Swallow more, and live inside
    Let your tears run down
    As the clock ticks our time away

    When you have these
    Silent and cold, these lonely eyes
    Well my darling, I know
    We've been fighting a war longer

    We don't have to show
    But please, simply an answer
    So can't you whisper
    The meaning of existance...

    ...tonight...