Take me back two years
when you were there to
hear my fears
now I'm two steps from
running away

What can I say
I'm broken
what can I do
I'm choking
this is all
cliché

Does your brain bring
all of the things I
used to be
buying rings
writing songs
at night I could
hear you sing

Still haven't felt the same
I'm worn down
tame
lame
hanging my head in shame
a sham of the man
I used to be
when you were
there for me