Closed my eyes to see
The painted pictures that surrounded me
And I know what’s done is gone
All you did was suffer, for far too long
Don’t you worry about a thing
Whatever happens it’s meant to be
I hear the sounds of all the cries
You’ll grow again‚ but the sun won’t shine

You’ll grow again‚ but the sun won’t shine
All these thoughts that will riddle my mind
A painted picture with two crying eyes
I watched the leaves and I waved them goodbye

I don’t want to see a thing
Rid my mind from all this pain
A blank canvas in the waves

I want the best‚ but the worst is yet to come

Closed my eyes to see
Memories of you and me
And I know what’s done is gone
No more suffering for what I’ve lost

One day you’ll paint this canvas with me
Then you’ll realize
What’s been on my mind