Dark skies

I heard you last Monday, you were leaving
Tried to understand your reasons
Didn't know what you were saying
Goodbye morning light and dark skies
What's the point in staying?
It was up to you stopping your madness
Now you're gone and I'm restless
Seeking for whispers, fighting against feelings
Searching for answers that I will never find
Empty bottles, couldn't understand
Your mind that make you go away.
It doesn't really matter what you're thinking
You're strange, people around you have changed.
Walking in circles, blaming yourself for moaning,
It's like you knew it all the time, couldn't believe in me.
We always will have to try, to live those morning lights,
We won't be the same, like those lonely dark skies.