Yesterday Died-Tomorrow Won't Be Born
Russ Rankin
There's something lost somewhere inside
Another darkened room where dreams all go to die
Once more a tear drops slowly to my feet
Again I recognize the triumph in defeat
So tell me what can I do when it all falls apart?
Torn straight through tell me how to feel
My broken dreams a life in disarray
I shut my eyes my silence is my cell
Cold sweats and nightmares keep me awake
The time keeps running down on how much I can take
Ripped myself to pieces on the fragments of a dream
Grim retrospective of a life torn at the seams
When the emptiness becomes too much
The voices lie I can't trust my touch
The pain of living the fear of death
You choose