The last time that I saw you,
Was on Friday...

She sits alone, in her room,
A cup of coffee in her cold hands...

Where are you now?
The end isn’t as fun as the start...

On wings of gold,
Broken and left alone...

Treat her like a lady.
After everything that you’ve ever done...

Hear your call
I grab my trainers from the rack...

Burnt out.
Everything I loved -I sacrifice...

Things you say,
Won’t go away...

Honey I’m sorry,
I’m afraid I bore too easily...

The rain falls down,
I’m walking down a dead end street...

Take my hand, lets walk alone,
Down the god forsaken road...

I’ve been here a while,
And I’ve lived a good life...