Never saw it on your face

Reconstruction in yor own words

I didn't mind losing you



You know you never could be mine

Such good times looking into your eyes

As you died in my arms



Becoming sober and it's clear that

There's nothing left for me here

Reconstruction in your own words

Never dreamt of anything less



I feel i found it

I trust i hate it

I long to hear you kill your lies

Now i feel so haunted as i search for

Any excuse that will ease my mind.