the thousands of miles i went when i thought the world made sense... when my heart wasn't so shattered when i had unerring faith in you when time was my friend again... the journey was for nothing and i am left by the side of the road with my heart in my hands dripping in the dust at my feet drops that ripple the dust like water i packed my faith in a box and packed it away never to be seen again its tattered and thread bare any way the knife came back to plead for my pity after the damage it did, like nothing happened as if it didn't matter i was bleeding and i turned away with my faith in tatters in the closet my heart