Blinded by the tears I shed while

Pricking my soul with needles

From out your eyes

Can't imagine it's too late

I could have seen it coming

Now I realize



It's not what it should be

Drowning in my memories

I'm drowning...

I'm living in my darkside...



My darkside home

Light is painting shadows

Where I used to go

My darkside home

Paper boats on water

Carrying all my hope



What is it you want

What is it you need

Your steps through my door

Won't tell me indeed

Out on the porch I see

The path you take is fading

In front of me



It's not what it should be

Blurred edges all around me

I'm living in my darkside…