Less Than Three

They said the sky is falling.
We said it won’t be tonight.
Underestimated, under the spotlight, We held our stars together and never
shifted eyes.
Forget how it started. Forget the reason why.
We walked this road together and left our fears behind.
We both made sacrifices, held our hearts on our sleeves.
Now let the blood fall to the floor.
Black clouds seemed to follow.
Good thing we love the rain.
Open my veins, and let it pour.
Distance makes the heart grow fonder.
These words now have some meaning.
Nine steps to finding my soul.
If I said it, would you believe
The hardest part was leaving.
We held each other tightly, And watched the time slip by.
If patience was my virtue, It wasn’t on that night.
Night came, and we parted ways.
Broke in two, so that half of me could stay with you.
Died, a little bit that day.
Brought back from the dead, All stitched up and pulled out all the lead.
Sky, wasn’t falling. It wasn’t hard to see,
But none could believe.
Sky, wasn’t falling. It didn’t take much to see.
It just took less than three.