A world away, a step away, a hug away, a smile
It may seem that the world can bring some things that are not vile
Your eyes can talk but can they lie? At most days I'm not sure
I stand in there, I watch you sway in love with no clear cure
With shining lights, A world not bright, it's cruel and fights with fright
A day then night, it's not alright, most days it dies in spite
These things can stay, for a few days, then slip away with days of gray
A world astray, my heart today, delay betrayals and disarray
