The one call I wish you had missed
Thrown back into old ways
Too much, too late, too far apart
Too drunk, a bed, a phone and a broken heart
I told myself: "Be brave, right between the eyes"
But like the coward I am, I stuck to my half-lies
I had a sledgehammer in my chest
My hands were trembling
Now I just feel sick
I am not where I wish could be...
Nothing is as I wish it should be
Nothing is as it could be...
I told myself: "Be brave, right between the eyes"
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