The darkness of night brings a familiar cold
Spend the bright days of pain in slumber
The only joy to find is in the fall of the sun
Knowing that one more day has now passed
The wonder is how many more must you endure
The goal is only to keep making them pass
The glaring sun only reminds of love lost
And the cold darkness comforts familiar feelings
Will the days ever be enjoyed again,
And will there ever be another love?
Will there ever be love again,
Or will life continue as a bitter pain?