Tom Wood

The Sky is Falling

 

When the sun sets on my own hopes and dreams

When the night chills my soul into hiding

When your eyes have no more devilish schemes

When my sanity starts to subsiding

 

Will there be anything left for me?

Will emptiness swallow me whole?

Will you remember my loving inquiry?

Will you whisper, will you cajole?

 

You were my everything

You were what I grasped to

You made me feel like something

You made me fall for you

 

Let it be said, forgotten one

Let your heart die alone

Let guilt control your actions

Let sorrow seep through your bones

 

Go, down falls the sky

Go, there’s nothing left for us

Go, you’re going to miss your train

Go, it’s always been thus