| 24. COMING TRUE |
| Turning around isn't a matter of taking time. Pillars of confidence are always out of line. Nothing can change the prospect of finding you. Nothing can make my forsaken dreams come true. Come true. Open up the windows and look below. I'll be standing in the cold to give you hope. Nothing can waste away the taste of innocence. Nothing can fade the heartache caused by your regrets. Everyone is falling down. Falling and calling and stalling now. Can't you see the air I breathe? It's sucking the air out of you and me. You and me. |