Take these words / Break them into consumable grief Think through your actions / With your heart on your sleeve Slow down and breathe / We all have our demons And they have their limits Peace is not / Something that comes to us easily It's hard work / And something you'll die trying hard to achieve But we all need to dream / We all need some wisedom I cannot / I cannot go back to what we were Once we were lovers / But not we are strangers Am I holding my tongue? / Are we too far gone? Are we too far gone?