Been a couple days since my breaths ran out the door on me
I've been trying to hold it in, hoping for the day you'll come back for me

Maybe I'm just being blinded by the better side of what we are
I hope, I wish, I can keep the scars you left behind, my northern star

Couldn't believe how much I bled, when the blade was placed by you
Not bleeding blood, tears, or even fears, just pain

You had a hold on my soul
Caught a case of rope burn, lost grip and let me go

I hope you'll be safe in the arms of another.