Nostalgic dances in the sky Of nothingness I scream against empty walls And the void you left Raindrops knocking on my window I wish they could vanish the images Through sunrises of memory Of our wrapped limbs And the smell of your skin It is both a blessing and a curse How vulnerable a heart can be Hopeful in hopelessness Waiting for you to come home I wish I wouldn't miss you I thought that I could fix It I wish I wouldn't miss you Maybe you're the lesson How not to love How not to hope Maybe you're the lesson How not to fight How not to settle down Maybe you're the lesson How not to love Hot not to hope Maybe you're the lesson How not to place my heart In those hands In those hands