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It's dark outside, |
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It's cold and empty like my mind, |
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But who would know, |
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I can't make it right, |
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I know it's on me but |
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I can't fight, |
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And i'm on my own, |
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And I don't get to watch you grow, for now; |
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Held back away by reality, |
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The fact is all |
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I know;The footprints, |
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That I left, |
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Were meant to lead me back to home, |
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The distance, |
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Between us, |
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Has grown so bitter and so cold, |
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The permanence of silence, |
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Erodes them leaving just a hole; |
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The lights are alive, |
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The glare is burning in my eyes, for now, |
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It's nothing like i've ever been, |
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Shown in my life, but now; |
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All along the path we're taking, |
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Never had a chance we're breaking, |
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Breaking down i've lost my bearings, |
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Bearing all the cost by missing, |
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Missing out on what's worth sharing, |
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Leaving me with no control |