| Sometimes I did | |
| But now I don't | |
| All lights are out | |
| And no one's home | |
| Sometimes I wonder | |
| What's become? | |
| Some days are white | |
| Some days are gone | |
| Some days just wiped away | |
| Every time I try and open my heart | |
| I'll be searching for the part still missing | |
| Rain and sun may form a colorful arc | |
| I'll be hiding 'cause it's hard still missing you | |
| If every word you said | |
| Came true | |
| My world would rise | |
| And be renewed | |
| Your words connect | |
| Until this day | |
| Some days my heart | |
| Feels cast away | |
| Days just cast away |