Five years from now and she's permanent on my mind. A splinter in my gut to form a great divide. I'm absent, defiant, as she sits there in silence it's lonely decay, my only escape in time.
And it just won't end (x3)
I'm broken, drifting out at sea and I think I've lost something inside of me.
Ten years from now, and I'm all that's left by her side self-consciously determined by our wasted time. I'm fucked up and fragile, this consistent battle is breaking my will, her eyes never leave me still.
And it just won't end (x3)
I'm absent, defiant, as she sits there in silence - it's lonely decay, my only escape in time.