When nights are chilled
And winds blend themselves to a soft repose
I sit and remember how you loved me
I recall all the times when we would stare out into oblivion
Knowing we were next to each other
And everything was all right
Back when the stars would smile for us
But we fell on black days
We became enraptured with starless nights
We've felt that all too familiar pang of existence
Thrown upon our weary souls
What happened to my precious sky?