Three years down the line and im in the same place, Three years down, Empty bottles and empty promises - What i'd give to be back when everything was still so simple. So far away from all of this. I can't be in this place anymore, And these are the things I Kept To Myself. I exhale the past like a knife through the heart, And now im holding every breath i take. The days go on, the nights grow longer. But still im surrounded with, A fucking emptiness. I gave up on myself, too many times, Watched the world pass, and got left behind. But I cant go back in time. I'd still take your hand And im holding onto a part of me thats gone. I walk with a cloud above my head, And move forward with a hole in my chest. The days go on, the nights grow longer.