And they still say, "You are rejected! " And they still say, "You are rejected! "

Lost words. Empty pages. Tinkling thoughts, ringing in the back of my head. Lost words. Empty pages. Tinkling thoughts, ringing in the back of my head.

You drew me on your sketchbook Felt like you spilled your heart on the pages You drew me on your sketchbook Felt like you spilled your heart on the pages

Time is cruel as my pages fade into the shadows, Time is cruel as my pages fade into the shadows,

Regrets are of no use. Regrets are of no use.

A sweet smell still smears over the pages When the memories are recollected A sweet smell still smears over the pages When the memories are recollected