Too far, so gone, no time and no one. Where do I run now when my eyes tear up? When my scars tear open? When my heart breaks leaving the flood gates broken?
I can't self resolve the lie I took in, a perversion of the truth I believed in, you come back holding the hopes and dreams we had then, you'll never change, still poking holes in the happiness of a has been.
Something in this pain, this unstable feeling, leaves nothing about my heart to the imagination. If the wounds you left scares you, look away then. If the love you made scares you walk away. . . Run away.
My old man used to say something about whiskey taking away tomorrow, I look at the void I have and to me, there is something about it just easier to swollow. I'm too far and your so gone, I'm to late, but god knows I never meant to let you break