Is there something left to live for?
Am I part of your punishment?
Everything we've touched is built on a sense of entitlement
Darks debts and promises are growing day by day
Watching from a distance, when did we get this way
Have you ever wondered the things that I've wondered
And how these things will never feel the same?
I'll move to things I'm used to so I don't ever have to see you
Or the things you've put me through again
It's a crushing reality when these darks nights are spent alone
I can only hope that you don't know that it's my time spent overgrown
Sitting patiently waiting for you just to come walking through
You're my saving grace while I'm saying grace, but that wasn't enough for you
How many years will it take before I lose the sound of your precious voice?
Slipping through the cracks of my fingers I'm the last one to make a noise
Darks debts and promises are growing day by day
Watching from a distance, when did we get this way
Have you ever wondered the things that I've wondered
And how these things will never feel the same?
I'll move to things I'm used to so I don't ever have to see you
Or the things you've put me through again
Have you ever wondered the things that I've wondered
And how these things will never feel the same?
I'll move to things I'm used to so I don't ever have to see you
Or the things you've put me through again
(Have you ever wondered the things that I've wondered
And how these things will never feel the same?)