Left in the dark, now I am blind. Suffering from burnout and brokenness, I’ll go back and retrace my footsteps, I’ll do anything to hear your voice and see your face again.
I wish we could talk now, now that it’s over. I see that you’ve moved on, it’s weighing heavy on my chest, it’s all that I have left.
It’s been a year, and not one call from you. I heard you’ve moved on, but what should I do? See all my friends tell me to let go, But I can’t get you out of mind.
Pacing back and forth, just wondering why this chapter in my life had a sudden end. Now it’s too late to hear your voice and see your face again.
Time and time again, I fought with myself. The truth is, that she’s gone
i hear ya man. i can relate.
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