| It’s too late at night to hold my sight
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| Why can’t I see that I am blind?
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| My patience is wearing thin
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| So I guess I’ll have to take this on the chin
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| Despite the words I said so long ago; |
| I still cared
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| And I cared that I never got a piece of what we claimed
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| And I care that I always shouldered the blame
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| Despite the words that I said so long ago
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| Despite the words that I’ve learnt to know
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| And I’ve shown this to be a bitter part of me
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| I’m a loss if I leave
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| And my friend is my foe, and how can I grow
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| When I’m stuck here?
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| So I hide away and just let the days begin to scare me into thinking that it’ll
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| haunt me 'til I can’t rest
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| But I suppose the nights are worse
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| They’ve made me scared of sleeping
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| For someone who’s supposed to care, you made it look so easy
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| I thought the problem was you can’t see
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| You pulled me apart and you left me to bleed
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| But now I know that you were far from blind
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| You saw it all the time, you watched and you smiled
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| And I cared that I never got a piece of what we claimed
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| And I care that I always shouldered the blame
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| Despite the words that I said so long ago
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| Despite the words that I’ve learnt to know
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| And I’ve shown this to be a bitter part of me
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| I’m a loss if I leave
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| And my friend is my foe, and how can I grow
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| When I’m stuck here?
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| Cause I’m still here
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| Girl, I’m talking to you
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| I’m still here
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| Equal measures aside
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| Don’t trip with my mind
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| I’m leaving here |