Pulled me apart to stop the bleeding Oh, how naive to keep believing These vacant tears can hold no meaning They animate only to halt my leaving
Touch your face to stop the aching See the mistakes we know we're making It becomes too hushed, when we're on our own Then we fall into fiction when we get home Casualties of a Stockholm syndrome We all become these empty beings
Once again, I'll soon be leaving You'll stay inside selective seeing
Haven't we heard enough already? You want me to leave, why can't you just let me? Hallow ridges keep us climbing, Constantly trying to reach a silver lining I'm touching your face to try and stop you aching Staring down all the mistakes we're making I'll lie to myself when I get home So I can pretend I'm not alone This pretense is even worse than wise, Haven't we already said goodbye?!
Let's just let it go I can be quiet all on my own And I don't have to pretend I know, I could never call you a friend