Figments Of A Dream

Everyday is a different dream,
That is ripped at the seam.
Heartbreak is just another feeling,
My heart is what your stealing.

Figments of imaginary faces,
Every minute a different pace.
I just want another taste,
This is our fate.

I miss every last detail,
This time there isnt a sequel.
The more we change,
The more we stay the same.

Happiness you consume,
Emptiness is going to follow soon.
One more guess,
One more step.
Im falling once again.

Stepping is just another stone,
That we step over.
Believe me I'm trying to stay sober,
But since this is over,
It just doesn't make sense.

They say the quiet speaks the truth,
Then this must be true.
It was only you.