It started late last night, seclusion took its toll



Discarding everything, 



the quiet place is where in fact my story would be told, 



but youre not out there



I traced the problem back to where it all went wrong; 



why nothing turned out right; 



its hard to see where both of us belong

Another failed attempt has brought me to my knees



I cannot call out cause no ones listening



Ive fallen past the point of what it is to see the need 



for something more than a permanent belief

Cause she said to me When you wrap your arms around me, 



Ill make it seem as though its not that bad.



Its kinda hard when your words get thrown back at me, 



forgetting what we had

Should I be moving on and find out where I stand?



Im wasting my time, youre just not out there, 



and if you were would it even matter?



Ill put it all aside, this isnt getting through



Whats done is in the past so this is what Ill do

Cause she said to me When you wrap your arms around me, 



Ill make it seem as though its not that bad.



Sometimes the hardest part of everything we do 



begins with something more than what is true



Its kinda hard when your words get thrown back at me, 



forgetting what we had