The Cracks
Andrew Rieger
Falling around in a fog of a mountain
it took me away
and now ill never go back
always believed you
but never could see you
you seemed to disappear when
everything went black
you turn around one minute
and they've taken everything you have
look at the night the skies the seas
the trees the cracks running up the wall
think of the start the end the screams
the dreams the thing underneath it all
day, it is ending no calling no sending its harder to remember just who you are
waiting for someone to come follow you into the dark
