?s final breath As our lives roll by Like portraits and Landscapes Just as hours will grow up to be days Just as I remain a face in the window This portrait
I was climbing stairs When I ran into you So let us walk as one Just us two We?ll walk away the day No place to end up Find portraits on display And
Hey, friend, class is done Down the stairs we run Out those doors and cross the grounds To the lakeside ripe the laughter Warm with sun Here we while
Hush now, lest they hear And find out where we ran Put your pillows down For sleep is not our plan Gaze upon this place I?ve found I told you I?d come
Holds his lantern tight Branches bend, but he won?t care to break them With his home in sight Takes a knee as his friend runs to greet him What a thing
I?m holding hands with Wintertime Through the window glass I feel the frost and trace the lines Of the owls that pass Scared as I was, I would never
I could dream each dream a million times Lately every scream seems louder still I can fight him now when I?m awake But the battle rages on inside my
bit late to the table tonight These flame tipped leaves are all racing in this Autumn?s breeze They don?t stop or throw glances at me in their trip through the trees Past the portrait
This candle lives that I might see It?s casting shadows that are haunting me Our school, our lives, our history My newest scar to bear, but fresh and
