Painted Sky

I find I'm wasting time, thinking on the things I've done

The pain and all the wrongs, and all the loss I've won

Those that I paid out on, can it be undone?

What have I become, now that my song's been sung?

All alone, with me and I

And my stone painted sky

I lay awake and scream, I sleep alone aware

Is life the way it seems, why don't people really care?

The man that I have been, see me here laid bare

Lost in a lucid dream, so blinded by the glare