At first there seemed to be an answer worth giving To justify the means of how you grieve Those still here just steered away instead of waiting Blurred eyes on stars at night You ignite your world then curse your solitude You cant breath in your sleep, choking on air Awake in disbelief, accept that fair is fair Until you cant compete even with your own needs Blurred eyes on stars at night You ignite your world then curse your solitude Measure a hint of effort A burst of thought vs the follow through If there's anything worse than being here with me Its being here with you