Platform One – Standing lyrics

Peering through windows as a child
Sat alone with an angels smile
A box of crayons colored lonely seas
Mad anger fantasy
Web of nightmares in your hair
Brought on by your vacant stares
Is this how it should be
When you let go of me?

Time turns a page in my memory
Blank line appear in all the scenes
The leading role erased away
Left me standing in shades of gray
Reds and blues are fading fast
Color never seems to last
Time slowly slips away
Watch it spinning further every day