Just as if it ripped away,
I'm in another soulless day.
Memories of the past repeat,
Echoes of symbolic passion,
And moral defeat.
I need to run far away,
Can't find a reason or a place.
For me to live or care,
I'm deciding now,
It's just too much to bear...
But on the other hand I'm doing
pretty good.
I'm living life the way I think
I should.
Forget about the world I thought
was true.
I'm learning how to live life
without you.
So I walk all alone,
Think of what I used to call home.
Can't seem to focus on reality,
I'm drifting farther away,
Especially from humility...
But on the other hand I'm doing
pretty good.
I'm living life the way I think
I should.
Forget about the world I thought
was true.
I'm learning how to live life
without you.
