holy shit i think we've gone too far
to turn back now
there's no thread to mend this tear
so now your face just turns to stone
i've gotta let it waste away
become a remnant of a dead age
no rejection
you always saved the day
came flying out to me
untied me from the tracks
wasn't my intention
but I've got no room for you
me wait for light turn green
and then me go again
I'm sorry
I'll go
without warning
came this feeling lacking reason
just the kind I hate
found no good strategy for change
i can tell you now
that i am broken brain
got a fist full of hair
so now me go again
i can tell where I stand
i can tell where
i can tell
so now your face just turns to stone
there's no thread to mend this tear
i've gotta let it waste away
become a remnant of a dead age