Sad

all the photographs are peeling and colors turn to gray, he's stayin' in his room with memories for days, he faced an undertow of futures laid to waste, embraced by the loss of one he could not replace and there's no reason that she'd pass and there is no god with the plan, it's sad and his holiness is proof, it's sad he could only love you, it's sad the door swings through a passing fable a fate we may delay, we say holding on, to live within our embrace eleven nights, he laid in bed hoping that dreams would bring her back, it's sad and his holiness is proof, it's sad he could only love you, it's sad holding his last breath, believing he'll make his way but she's not forgotten he's haunted he's searching for escape if just one wish could bring her back, it's sent and his holiness is proof, it's sad he will always love you, it's sad