| I feel forgotten, left behind
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| In the wake of your new born life
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| There’s such a distance between us
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| It’s so hard to say this
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| I won’t force myself to make this right
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| We’re hanging by a thread
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| We all feel the same way
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| Longing for that perfect past to repeat itself
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| We forged a bond since birth, but I let this fade away
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| I’m just an afterthought of your memories and all that we used to be
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| We used to sit and talk
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| That’s all gone now
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| So I split the branch from stalk, and watch the dead limb fall like feathers to
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| the ground
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| The steps I was meant to walk in washed away
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| So I walk alone along this winding road
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| Fuck the way things are today; |
| I miss your loving arms
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| But you made a bed with another love and I just can’t match that
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| My only wish would be to have another year in that fucking house
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| But you made a choice and now those memories rot in the back of my head
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| I don’t want to have to force myself to your door, cause now all I feel is
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| resentment
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| Are you even missing me at all?
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| I want to know
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| Are you even listening at all now?
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| It’s got me clawing at my skin
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| The tears will never hit the floor again
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| Over matters I cannot control
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| Does it matter if I can’t fill that hole?
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| Because I’d rather leave it empty, for when your hear needs to come home
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| I’ll keep the void as small, as the space between our doors
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| I’ll always be your little boy
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| With the smiling face you can remember but haven’t seen in years
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| I miss you father, my king of hearts
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| But I have to be the man I am
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| Even if we stray apart |