A color blind imagery
Can you see it half full or is the glass
half empty

The lights transmit a certain kind
of wanting to absent my mind
From all that I see...
I’m all made up of missing parts
A string of tortured souls and hearts
They start to...

Give me a sign...
A chance to realize...
Drift away as the time flies
See the world through perfect eyes

I wonder what it's like
Walking down the street with you
I laugh myself senseless at everything I do

The moments make a memory
A longing for what used to be
Let it go...
A thousand reasons to look back
The never-ending heart attack
It starts to...

I’m changing away
Close your eyes and open
Tonight the edges fray
Share this day with me and listen
and let it go


Lyrics submitted by eric_mo

The Afterhours song meanings
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