I'm finding it easy, to find it hard
So many reasons, to give up
I'm walking the same street, up and down
There's so many words, that lies upon your smile
I'm hearing the sounds, low and intense
Of stars that I sought around you, around you
Pieces of glass, melting together
Sweeping and gather, shared broken love
I face with despair, the world I've thrown
Out my window, out my home
Into the ocean, down below
Marking a point
Marking a point
Marking a point
Marking a point
Marking a point
Marking a point
Marking a point
Smoking a joint
Marking a point
Of no return