Another miserable windy day
and I don't know what to say
about all the loss and the pain
that's come our way.
Sorry, I couldn't fulfill your dreams
but I can't even fulfill my own
so that's just the way
I'm left stuck in society
barely able to breathe
and you know that your
ambition is killing me.
For all the things that we
it's just another day.
I'm still holding the things you said
when you went away, before you stayed,
and it's all burning me up inside.
The world is unforgiving,
and never does apologize
for all the things that are done
inside your mind.
If these are the dreams you need to see
then I will go to sleep,
never knowing what the future may bring
only imagining what I can't keep,
and that's the only way;
another windy day.