Lately, we don’t seem to get along.
I’ve been, thinking a lot on my own.
Pictures of us started to hurt.
Home, seems to have lost its warmth.
I know, how sorry you must have felt.
Digging a hole to bury your sin.
Taking a pill to just fall asleep
As much I try to close my eyes,
Your words echo in my mind.
Won’t you go away…
Nothing I do is seen.
Nothing I say is heard.
Nothing I want is true.
So I shut the door,
blocking all terror.
Seal all the exits.
No body’s leaving.