Dry Mouth, Blurred Visions

Sometimes when I dream I see your face
So sad, just staring there
Looking at me like it was my fault
We both know neither of us will deny that

This nightmare, this never ending hopeless descending
World will let us go with scars, lies and fears in our eyes
Tears dropping down our cheeks falling off the peeks
Knowing ever after this world this disaster

When we walk into the unknown
You have though, a few times in the past
And each time it hurts more than the last
But with each of your wounds that I've received

There's been thousands of other good memories
You've said something along those lines before
But do those words mean anything anymore