The Water Gets Deeper From Here.

How did it become this?
Dreams spoken and then broken,
Lies left wide open.

If I could, I would create a new world;
where only colour is allowed
and darkness is banned;
Where it could be me and you-
you could save me and I would love you.

Surrounded by conspiracies,
showered by hate,
I wait for you yet I stand alone.

I have burned cities down,
fighting to get to this, to you.
And now I stand here,
in this wasteland I created.
Still I search for you, as the nights grow colder.
Was this how we planned it?
Was this what we wanted?

This was never the way I thought it would be,
with my heart in the sky and my head on the floor.