Why does it feel like we’re drifting br Apart more and more each day? br The smiles we trade have started to fade, br And my heart needs you more each day. br So listen up! I’ll do whatever it takes br To keep together the bond we’ve made, br Which, somehow, is falling, and one mistake br Could shatter and fray all that we’ve made. br br Like a church’s mosaic windows, br Our connection sparkles through the day br As I think of you, your heart so true, br And stand by you in your shadow. br One crack on the glass means nothing. br If it keeps growing larger as it does now, br Then we lost something as we were drifting br Apart somehow; I’d do anything to hold you now. br br All these tragic events and arguments; br We’re continents of fire and sediments. br We’re drifting continents of despair diverging; br We’re crashing continents of conflict converging. br Would we transform into anything better br If we decided to just move past each other? br We’re plate tectonics in real life action; br The effects stronger than any chemical reaction. br br What would happen if I drowned? br Well, my funeral would feature br Our favorite classical songs. br You were my favorite... br I meant to tell you all along. br Bury me in a shadow-black gown, br Black as the sadness that we drifted apart, br Black as the madness that’d tear me apart.