It was a gloomy sunday
I saw you on the freeway
These days I wonder
When did I began to falter?

As I look up to the skies and see
The brightest you without me
Freedom is a choice, of no surrender
Leaving me is killing the latter

As I move forward and see tomorrow
Daydreaming that you shall follow
Bumped my head with frustrations
Realizations with consternation

You live your life and do it hardest
Without you be it the saddest
Of the days, months, and years I dreamt
Waking up with nothing left

Holding on is self-oppression
Of pain and hallucination
That smile that can last forever
Unfortunately, it can't be mine, never.