I hope you're gone when i come home
If only she would just let go
Its water logged, and bound to mold
If rust is just a surface laced in questions full of disarray
Its monologue played to a tee
I've been breaking bows to catch you right before you hit the ground
If you searching for an answer you'll never know it's cancer
Drowning in side, with cement tide to our ankles
What a trade for his life!
Who is saving this angel?
Don't act like you're the only one, and walk away when i'm not done
I hope you know it's just as hard on me
Her secrets shown through hollow earth like brittle bone words couldn't hurt
Still sitting there feeling sorry for yourself
I've been breaking bows to catch you right before you hit the ground
If you searching for their answers you'll never know, you'll never want to know
Been breaking bows to catch you right before you hit the ground
If you searching for her answers you'll never know; i hope you're there when i get home
If only she would never go
I'm sitting here feeling sorry for myself