i walk so far to start over again

no new beginning if you never had an end

as i drag myself across this cold tile floor

i look at everything we used to be

i couldnt ask for more

sometimes pain was unbearable

other times were bliss

i love the time we had but i hate the time we missed

so now i walk alone

cold and on my own

i wish i had a place to go i wish i had a home



but as i think

my eyes sink to black

if i could change the way i was i would take everything back

now i walk alone

cold and on my own

i wish i had a place to go i wish i had a home



as i turn all these white tiles red

i listen to the screaming inside my head

a past is a fate that comes worse than death

with that in mind i take my last suffocated breath

now for scorn and forelorn

and i dont understand why it happens to me

all over again

and again

and again

and again

and again

and AGAIN



but

idontgiveafuckidontgiveafuckidontgiveafuck

bout to get stuck what