Bags packed and sorry's sent; I am hellbent on giving up on myself.
I'm stuck in stasis and willing backwards motion, just to feel something.
But, as I fell from the apex of it all,
I found love, like a nail in a coffin.
No one ever said that it would be this way.
I found you, at the bottom of burden.
No one ever said that it would be this way.
This one-way wasteland is barren, but I see your skyline.
As I fell from the apex of it all,
I found love, like a nail in a coffin.
No one ever said that it would be this way.
I found you, at the bottom of burden.
No one ever said that it would be this way.