My way is long lost along with my sense
My eyes are turning red, not because I've cried
But because I never bleed inside
I will miss the warmness I once had
My mouth is shut, my knees are shaking
But I'm still able to walk
As I climb these ladders now I'm certain I will fall
That's because I never got to hear the one last call
Now I'm reeling from the shock, and I'm leaving behind the door
The one that I walked through and never set my eyes back again