Two years to never

Sunday night has come again (And still I cannot sleep) Hidden lives have come to a head (No more secrets left to keep) And now that everything is gone (The morning sun seems bittersweet) Has the day...

Broke down, derailed The passion fleeting Misplaced a sense of urgency Do we believe and keep on trying? Do we concede our will to be What will it take for us? The years have led us to this evening...