| So they read the news today, you had vanished without a trace
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| And you lacked the spine to turn your back and say goodbye
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| Now you’re just a ghost that occupies my thoughts, my every move
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| All mountains for me to move
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| So I tell myself I’ll be just fine
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| All these excuses lead me to a sun never rising again
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| You were not someone I knew, just someone I learned to see through
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| You were lying when you said we’d be permanent
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| When did I become the one to give up?
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| When did I become a transition to the next one?
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| Maybe this won’t need to be repeated
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| Maybe it’s to show me what it means to be defeated
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| Wasn’t it enough to trade your bed for lust and tear me limb from limb?
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| You were lying when you said we’d be permanent
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| When did I become the one to give up?
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| Hopeless heart, held inside of a desperate soul
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| Smile while you’re stabbing me in the back again
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| Precious knife held inside of a man who waits to die
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| Could you send from my skin and show me one person I can put my trust in?
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| Bring me the sun, wake me up from my dreams of giving up now
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| I want to believe there’s permanence in me
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| You were lying when you said we’d be permanent
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| When did I become the one to give up?
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| Oh, oh
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| When did I become the one to give up on? |