"Unfinished Painting"      All of my feelings are gone – Who is this void?      No matter how many times I try to gather up      The torn wings at my feet, they turn to sand and disappear      The only light binding me here faded with my feathers   Now that my body’s rejected me I’m gonna try to flee here      Ah, my dreams and the promises I made   Will they ever be able to fly again?      There’s nothing else I can do but scream      What is my heart supposed to do to express this?      My wings grew twisted and warped with loneliness      Even if I cry blood   The faded scene will not change      I’ve gathered the unfinished paintings I’ve composed   Into a pile torn and shredded      Ah, my dreams and the promises I made   They’ll probably never fly again      There’s nothing else I can do but scream      What is my heart supposed to do to express this?      I can never forget      My broken faded wings and my memories and      The promises I could never keep      Alone I try to add the colors to my unfinished painting      Gathering their scattered fragments   An unfulfilled dream will always remain dark