Should I stay or should I go?
Should I lead or should I follow?
You have witnessed something far too hollow.
Through lines you saw something that caused you,
too much sorrow.
I know my days are done.
The life we lived is gone.
A sour goodnight,
to the bittersweet end.
But i will never forget you.
I want to cure this but,
all i know is medicine.
The shame is to much to take in.
Goodnight my dear.
Goodnight my light,
my broken sun.
I will leave you empty.