youve done your time,
now try and leave.
theres a lot of life
and a lot of time to bleed.
try and cope
with what youve done
and the burning taste of everyone.
falling from your hands.

i hope, i hope one day to know
that what ive seen
means so many things.

i hope to know,
hope to live
in a time where regret wont be stealing my days from me.
in crowded rooms,
we were strangers
but for moments we were so much more.

i hope, i hope one day to know
that what ive seen
means so many things.

and i wanted to say so much,
but the words fell short.
"youve done your time, now get the fuck out."