While i'm needing you
it's not a personal excuse
for being broken
it's just not worth it

And i've held up signs
that read between all the lines
but you see through
how is this the truth?

Bodies swell and bleed out
our hearts are there but our heads are lost
how can love fight
when all is gone in the dead of the night
we didn't die in vain
better yet, there's still courage to gain

My devotion has lost the need
to be a part of me
slowly falling but at the same time,
gaining speed
from when i was little
to now, i think i've come to terms
with how much i don't care
when i lost you, that's all i could spare

Hate, a word true to it's name
never felt so right nor sane
and the use of it makes me cringe
but now it's how i live
thank you, world, for your spare time
but my clock is ticking
and i hate goodbye's.