I woke this morning to a brand new day. The pain inside my head had not yet gone away. I bit my lip and prayed it was a dream. If I could have just one more time, I know I'd find a piece of mind. If we left what you had said behind, and I had one more day with you. One and one, yeah it makes two, but too much pain has come from you. Say you lied and I'm a fool, and just give me one more day with you. The bell rings loudly and it's half past noon. I hide beneath the sheets to face the world it's oh too soon. The sunlight through my window tells me to move on. But I can't seem to shake this sleep ever since you've gone. My dreams fell sharply to the ground and the pieces scattered miles apart. The flesh is cold the mind is tired, a fitting casket for the heart.