One passion traded for another   The greenest eyes left behind   Energy spread to the masses   Her glass figure permeates my mind      Counting mile markers   And sets of eighteen wheels   The phrase I love you   Carved in crimson bone      A tear falls from a stern eye   Like blood from a crystal sky   Absence manifests physical pain   Like hearts exploding for the first time      The North Star neglects to lead me   Home from this Texas hell   Your pictures are my only skin   And I die with each goodnight      The sad sound of your voice   The sweetest thing I ever heard   These epic treks define my life   Singing voices as guiding light      [Solo: Brandon]