There are days when the sun doesn't come up in the skyline

I must've woken up at midnight

Days when the moon dies and hides behind the darkest clouds

Even Sirius refuses to shine

There are days when I can't find you

Days I can't stop think 'bout you

Days when I swear I see you walk by

But you've left me in this mundane world

Where your presence still lurks

In the back of my mind

Feel your hand in the back of mine

I think I must be losing my mind

But that's alright

If that's what it takes to have you mine

Let insanity wraps around my thoughts

Let me be wearing white

A room very much like my mind

Soft, white, cushioned

Where I talk to the walls

Where I talk to my love