Broken.

Broken pavement doesn't lead to
where I should be going to.
Yes, in vain, but I still dream of
one day waking next to You.

Who are you, my dream or nightmare?
Pretty poison, friend or foe?
Rest your head upon my shoulder,
my apprehension starts to grow.

Broken lights cast twisted shadows,
why can't they just let me be?
Tell me, baby, are you drowning
in the same dark sea as me?

Broken pavement leads me to the
place I know I've been before,
where scarlet teardrops on the ground
mark the trail up to the door.