This won’t mean a thing, you won’t even hear. I made a horrible plan, I make such horrible plans.
I’ll watch you leave then I’ll follow. I have no faith in tomorrow. Time, time was spent, time was borrowed.
There must be smarter ways, I just want greater days, This guilt is freezing. Sure, I’ve severed tighter ties, with even whiter lies. You spoke of future, it’s cute but it’s foolish.
This is the ending. This is regret. We were pretending, chasing silhouettes.
We spoke of happy days, but it’s a ghastly age, I’m looking older. Sure, we always spoke of dreams, but they were simply schemes, If you think back you’ll find loss i promise.