How many times have I tried? How many times have we lied? It's all the same to me, The actions that we fail to see And even though we miss it all The tangible seems not worth it
How many times do we fall? How many fucking missed calls? To get a point across, I simply do not want to talk When all I want is to move on
All innocent and bright I seem to find myself Attracted to lights And signs that point me away From everything I once believed in And now my belief is gone And I know I've done wrong
And all this time I've cared Apply yourself to the fake we've created It's all the same It's not the same A bitter taste for a place That we've never had Is this what you call a love unending?
Where does this end? Where do I begin? How do I let go? When this is all I've known?