Left Unsaid

Remembering the night, the night we watched the moon burn out, you turned to me and smiled and touched me with flowers I wanted to tell you but the bells were too loud Some things are better left unsaid (left alone) By the last few shreds of sanity I hang Suffocating in silence emptiness takes my hand and leads me... Away Are you my sanctuary? Could you be my hide-away? Are you the candle in the window? of my one room insanity? Are you my savior? Could you be my cross? Can you give me all I miss? Even though the flowers still smell of loneliness? By the last few shreds of sanity I hang Suffocating in silence shadows take my hand and lead me... Away