you haunt every memory i've gotnevery time i walk into a place all i see is your facenyes you haunt every dream i've hadni close my eyes and realize that i'm all that i've gotnso i bolt the door to my roomnlet the thoughts flood in, the blood, the sin, the maestros chamber popnbut i am strong, and i will returnnyou'll see me again, and when you do my friend, we will cower, we will cursennwe will look at the stars, they were once ours. those frail fragile thingsnthey make light and shapes, but i've been replaced, by a boy i don't know his namennwe once sat on this pew, and the moon was new you took my advicenwe decided to fuck and by blind, dumb luck i've been lost but never foundnni want the wind to blow onnand the rain to pour downnand the clouds to take me upnand rendezvous with the sunnni want the snow to fallnand softly hit the groundni need the sleet to meet my feetnhail all around