4-16

The times we cry looking at monologues of life,
And thinking how they're written, and how they're written.
The way they're not supposed to be, the way we wanted it to be,
Moonlight shines through windows.
Reflecting off of, reflecting off of
Faces watching all of these times.
These times changing,
When the tears make mud on the ground.
Kick them and think,
{It} could've been different,
Could've been different.
This 4/16 you will hardly smile.
'Cause you know there won't be anything worth smiling about.
The loss you have, the love you lost,
And all the hope that's in between.
You tried to hold on to it,
You know there's no turning back to see.
Now when the tears make mud on the ground.
Kick them and think,
{It} could've been different,
Could've been different.
This 4/16 you will hardly smile.
'Cause you know there won't be anything worth smiling about.
Now when you miss your friends,
you will just have to miss them.
The loss you have, the love you lost,
And all the hope that's in between.
You tried to hold on to it,
You know there's no turning back to see.
Spent so much time trying to correct thoughts.
And not thinking good thoughts.
Of all the great times we had,
You made this life worth
All the great times we had.
Know that we all love you,
And we just miss you.
And just wish that we could see you again.
Now when the tears make mud on the ground,
Look at them and think,
{This} may have been different,
May have been different.
This 4/16 we may all just smile.
'Cause you know that you were something worth smiling about.
The loss you have, the love you lost,
And all the hope that's in between.
You tried to hold on to it,
Start making you way back to see