you ran away from home they couldn’t find your bones i saw your mother cry and pieces of your father die i heard tears in your voice you said it all yet made no noise i found you grey and cold too young to look this old i wrote you a song, lost to the floor it fell to the ground i don’t sing it anymore i met you alone and your eyes blazed red i knew you were scared and alone in your bed you told me of skeletons out in the streets nothing but bones and no need for sleep and you’re out of your mind with your reasons all skewed if only the ocean reflected my mood a candle burns in my room for you