Do you remember

When we were young

And the future was still a sweet sensation

Within our minds

When did it all

Become so bitter?

When did I go from being a beautiful memory

To just another painful entry

In your diary?

The soft morning light veers through the cracks in the blinds

Reminding you that today is a new day;

And that the next chapter in your life is simply waiting for you to write it

Try not to dwell in unchangeable nightmares of yesterday;

Focus only on the sweet dreams of today

Mister man behind the wall

Can you hear me call?

Can you hear me at all?

‘Cause I can hear you

Trying to scratch your way out

Why don’t you come out?

And be with me

On the other side