Every road I take I can never turn back.
Don't matter how hard I hurt, I follow my track.
I'm driving slow, it seems, cause I often dread
That I'll leave someone that needs to be fed.
The voices everywhere really seem to get to me,
So many things to hear, it's hard to be free.
But then again, who am I to have a voice?
I know nothing. No choice is my choice.
Yet harsh words solve nothing, I guess.
But I still go on with them, I must confess.
A man of strong measures many would say.
But God is strong too. That's why I pray.
So keep shouting on in, my mind is on mute.
Oh, and, please bury me in a suite?

My thoughts are haunted constantly by your face.
When I think about my foolishness, I feel like a disgrace.
Your love is gone, my heart still isn't fine.
Every thought I have is just one more sign.
Calm and cool can't always cover it.
Sometimes I just really want to quit.
The pain is gone but my love is raw.
Who will be the one to help it thaw?

The sound of your leaving steps haunted me for so long.
I memorized the echo so I could play it back when it wasn't sounding. Months went by and I kept living my life, blending into your background. I wasn't always there. Oh no, I was empty... drained.
I swore my faithfulness and never let go; even though I knew you didn't want it anymore.
They tried to tell me but I would sound them out... listening to your steps.
I realize now how I was wrong.
But it's what I had to do.

No regrets,
Blake

Sleeping, to me, is oh so great,
A little bit of love, no more hate.
The world I know has turned against me,
But no one notices; can't they see?
I loved and loved and kept on given,
Now they say I was always sinnin'.
Maybe, maybe I could dream.
All I need is a little gleam...

Not my fault she says.
He can't take it, no more hurt.
"This is just a phase"
He thinks it through and starts to blurt
"Don't expect me to change my ways!"  
She stops and looks...
...and starts to revert

Pain, pain, come to me.
The darkness, the darkness, let me see.
So much, so much, so much debris.
If you knew, you would agree...

You didn't have to let me down.
I shouldn't have this constant frown.
But now you say you've moved on in life,
While I just sit here holding this knife

Too much anger, too much please.
How can one live on his knees?
It's hard all over, don't ever forget it.
But I know I have to try and submit.
For I will be here awhile,
Waiting... waiting... waiting in style.

You made a choice, it ruined my life,
I almost used that shiny knife.
Then somehow, somehow, could it be?
That you could really, actually see?
You made me cry, you made me weep.
But I think it's time to make The Sweep.

The silence can be ******
Blowing nothing but wind
See you can't do anything bout it
Because they say you don't fit in
"Why not?" you ask them constantly
But no answer is due to commit
The silence can be ******

The knife is out, I'm ready to break.
But then I start to shift and shake.
Everyone here can see,
All I want to do is end me.
So what's holding me back?
I'm already off track.
Then thoughts of her rush to my head.
And that's what did it.
I am dead.

Caution to the wind?
Mustn't be afraid of getting skinned.
Love is like that, don't you know?
The one, the only, the big Heart Show.

Live, love, laugh, learn.
Just make sure you make the right turns.
Don't look back if you turn left though,
Cause all that does is lead to concerns.