Finding time to talk
To the ghosts of my past
It feels much better to know
That I can't ever see you again
They say I buried you under my lies
But what do they know?
Light the fuse and slowly step away
This is going to be a smooth ride
Hold my hand and squeeze tight
The pain lasts less than a second
Scream so loud they hear you above the blast
Quick and painless is what they say
But what do they know?
I can't remember exactly how
We're both laying on the ground
Hands still locked together
A thousand thoughts a second
They say your never coming back
But what do they know?
