Silver Screen Lids

Didn't really get what I wanted

Grasping for the next best thing

Touching her visage, my eyes still closed

Your face on the silver screen lids

There's no faith in this heart, I pretend

'cause it's too late to start, to end

Could've, should've stayed but I floated off

Into the unknown, the unbeaten path

Didn't really know what I wanted

But your face is on my silver screen lids

There's no faith...

There's no faith in this heart, why pretend?

'cause it's too late to start, to end