| I wish that under crimson sky peace was made between you and I. | |
| streets were clear and we could go to find a life that we don't know. | |
| Early wake-up twilit morning | |
| coffee cups bring early warning | |
| and we both know that no one's going to win | |
| when the walls come crashing in. | |
| I'm an innocent victim | |
| I'm your tired eye | |
| and I'm tired of accusations in the air. | |
| And you're gone and everybody knows you're gone | |
| cause nothing's changed it stays the same. | |
| And you'll stay gone when nothing else has changed. | |
| I'm the man in your closet | |
| I'm the ghost beneath your bed | |
| I'm buried in the thoughts that sting | |
| the back of your head. | |
| I'm an innocent victim | |
| I'm a firefly | |
| and I'm only waiting patiently right here | |
| And you're gone and everybody knows you're gone | |
| nothing's changed it stays the same And you'll stay gone when nothing else has changed . | |
| And you'll stay gone while everything remains |