Frozen In The Place I Hide
Not Afraid To Paint My Sky With
Some Who Say I've Lost My Mind
Brother Try And Hope To Find

You Were Always So Far Away
I Know That Pain So Don't You Run Away
Like You Used To Do

Roses In A Vase Of White
Bloodied By The Thorns Beside The Leaves
That Fall Because My Hand Is Pulling Them Hard As I Can

You Were Always So Far Away
I Know That Pain And I Won't Run Away
Like I Used To Do

Pictures In A Box At Home
Yellowing And Green With Mold
So I Can Barely See Your Face
Wonder How That Color Taste

You Were Always So Far Away
I Know The Way So Don't You Run Away
Like You Used To Do
Like You Used To Do