Tell me
everything is going to be alright.

Tell me
what was lost will be found
what was broken will be made whole
that my tears were for nothing
that I was silly to grieve...

Tell me
that this ache inside
isn't death consuming me
that time hasn't ground
all my hope and dreams
into broken yesterdays.

Tell me
that we won't have to
go back through that dark place again.

Tell me
I won't have to watch my every love
slip through my fingers.

Tell me

Tell me

that the abyss hasn't won
that I CAN go home
that there is a reason
to wait for tomorrow...

...even if you must lie

tell

me