When it comes to you
I'll be your sword...

Been following the news
Drowning in some sorrow...

It doesn't matter that it's the end
You're forever in my head...

I know you've become inert
But I swear I wasn't the one to make you hurt...

I, I've always been lost when it comes to you
Feelings of truth and feelings of doubt...

I'm weightless in her eyes
She breaks me apart...

All major decisions
Destined from your head...

A russle in the morning breeze
I dig deep into my lungs...

You left the door open
As you walked out into the rain...

I'm waiting for my soul down by the shore
Giving it time to drift on by...

Suffering a lose of a void
Suffering a lose of a time...

It's a sweet burn
With a sweet breeze...