Jeff Martin and Steven Padin
Winston Was Here
winston walks aloneand it was yesterday he leftit used to be his homewinston knows himselfhe's ripped out all the pagesfrom old books on his shelfand as the sun comes up to steal the moonit brings him back to youwinston never dreamsbecause his eyes are never closedlife's too short to sleepwinston once knew loveshe left him just yesterdaybut he's thankful for todayand as the sun comes up to steal the moonhe's one day further from you
From Letras Mania