You don’t see the stars you gave me, but you will see the ones I leave
Blinded by your vanity, and sanity, that came so cheap
Thoughts to cross the mind at night are, what you left for memories
Angry lines to fill the pages and pictures for the years to keep
Desperate things you said, to keep up with your lying self
Remind you of the rain that fell so hard, it made you weep
Wake up in the night, to find your sheets soaked in sweat
Back in your sweet dreams, the sounds were loud, the pain so deep
Turn back, look in the mirror, tell me what you see
Turn back, look in the mirror, it was good as it could be
Slowly as you realize it, what you saw was destiny
All was said for no good reason and what was left is history
So you open doors to a new tomorrow, start up with a new charade
Pick up what was undecided and give the rest to charity
Chorus
‘Times you thought you knew, what you had and what you missed
Like you always know, what to take and what to leave
The answer’s right out there, if the question is just as clear
Time will tell again, as you give, you receive
No point searching forever, what was meant to be
(the) Truth shall leave you in pieces, frayed at the seams