Worse days are coming I can see it in your stare We feel resentment start to settle Disintegrating a day at a time Foundations crumble Before my eyes I am a well for you to draw from Far past capacity Under the surface I decay Cracks in your frame precede a flood of regret Panic twists its shape beneath the surface Fear grows in inches And shatters me into fragments of a whole I can't allow to bloom Hands worn raw Holding on to hope that things could change I'll push you away for your own sake Try to find peace in the wreckage No trust left in myself Cracks in your frame precede a flood of regret Panic twists its shape beneath the surface Fear grows in inches And shatters me into fragments of a whole I can't allow to bloom The sun will cauterize My wounds in time Parts of a whole have shattered into jagged and serrated shards Cutting me open as I struggle to hold them together A thousand incisions will bleed me slow enough For me to watch every passing moment of regret in my mind Grow into months and years of bitterness Though it comes at a price I'll find peace when I close my eyes In knowing that without me You will find a better life ♪ The sun will cauterize Our wounds in time At the cost of sacrifice ♪ The sun will cauterize My wounds in time At the cost of sacrifice