Woody Eyes Video (MV)

Why does it always end like this?
Broken hearts and eternal difference
A year later I'm collecting dust
I was doing what I thought was best for us
I was doing what I thought was best for us
I'm right here, come home
I'm right here, come home
Could you imagine
A lifetime apart from each other
Is this what we thought
Would actually be what happened
There's not much left in me
I can feel myself slowly
Fading away from this hell
A hell that was home to me
I was doing what I thought was best for us
I'm right here, come home
I'm right here, come home
I can't take the silence any longer
The echos of your voice hover
Through my brain in evenings and at night
I thought everything would be alright