MISERY PAINTED EYES
1. A new dawn lays its rays
yet I feel the same,
born without a grace.
Falling leaves of yesterday,
I saw the world so beautiful
through my misery painted eyes
2. As the days fly by so fast
where is my place,
am I just a piece of the past?
Falling misery covers me
I once saw my life so clear,
now just misery painted cries
I lay to rest through the days so gray
Yet somehow make it through another day
All this pain and emptiness,
why should I send a meaningless...