this countdown to the day of departure is slowly eating away
it's a meltdown
it's a personal torture i never saw coming my way
i try to breathe deep
i try to find sleep
i try holding onto the same old song
just because of a brand new verse
and i found what i always wanted
as she walked away
and i ran aground with this wound untreated
let it wash away
so keep slipping back into me
to try in vain just to pinpoint an answer
i keep tripping on the same damn wire
and no one came tumbling after
call back and reverse
with just this new verse
and i keep holding onto the same tired song
'cause from here it will only get worse
and i found what i always wanted
as she walked away
and i ran aground with this wound untreated
let it wash away
stich me up
and bleed me out
stitch me up
and bleed me out
stitch me up
and bleed me out
stitch me up
and bleed me out
i found what i always wanted
as she walked away
and i ran aground with this wound untreated
let it wash away
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