Staring Into The Sun

And so when I returned I came to find,The words I had once inscribed had now faded.Barely readable now, were the numbers.Sixteen, Three, Zero, Eight.Then with the key in hand, I carved a new line.The setting sun hits home the truth and all these images,Burnt into my mind, won't let me sleep tonight.So I wait for the sunrise, one more time.All these images...Two bodies and a yellow cross strewn inside a black circle.The pale skin on a garden cavas.Staring into the sun, I thought we'd stay the same.Then I turned, and walked.Keyed the ignition,And as I drove my numb mind recalled...All the wrong reasons, in all the right places.And how this could have gone either way.I can't say I was never wrong, but this is down to both of us.And this silence has gone on for too long.So look at me, into my eyes and tell me I am heartless.You know I am not that person.And I know that we can change all of this,So I'll wait until sunrise, one more time.I'll wait, I'll wait for you...