Chained and locked inside of me Waiting for the loss of time To unfold her mystery Before the tomb of my crime The nights can be so blackened When i'm hanging upon doubt And these smiles can be so saddened When they're only painted out In his darkest hours he smiled to me And his eyes clasped a reverie He cast away my wistful yore And all memories of pains i bore Still she dwells within her past Trying to deny it's real That her love could never last Am i the cure for her to heal? But it's me (her) And just me (her) So misled Here among the dead