There was a better day, unlike today, where the vision inside decided to staynTook the words that were true and the picture of you to the room where they rotted awaynAnd then I headed back to find out how it all begannNow I know this pen will never leave my handnWon’t you sing me to sleep, I cannot stand the leak from the faucet that runs dry; it drips like the tear from my eyennI kept the hope deep inside to keep you alivenThough my arm hurts from writing, my heart’s paralyzednIt continues to serve me although I’m not worthy, I can’t help but feel intertwinednI found it started with a feeling that has broken, has broken downnOn the verge of running now I’m leaving, I’m leaving townnI feel cheated, borderline defeatednI feel empty, there’s nothing that can help mennPaint a picture of a certain kind of love and throw it all awaynHelp me figure out what this is all about; we’re both in this to staynRun away, get away, start to say “I’m OK”nDistance has no meaning when the truth just goes on, and on, and on, and on with younnI’m singing songs of the broken heart’s delight, a message sent to your stereo tonightnIt takes some time when you think that you have won the journey back that you’ve only just begun