Three years down the line and im in the same place,
Three years down,
Empty bottles and empty promises
- What i'd give to be back when everything was still so simple.
So far away from all of this.
I can't be in this place anymore,
And these are the things I
Kept
To
Myself.
I exhale the past like a knife through the heart,
And now im holding every breath i take.
The days go on, the nights grow longer.
But still im surrounded with,
A fucking emptiness.
I gave up on myself, too many times,
Watched the world pass, and got left behind.
But I cant go back in time.
I'd still take your hand
And im holding onto a part of me thats gone.
I walk with a cloud above my head,
And move forward with a hole in my chest.
The days go on, the nights grow longer.