See, everything I see before I open up my eyes Has made them calloused to the days and passing of the time I cannot find a way to hold the things I held before And what I have in place of them won't matter anymore If this is it, I want to leave, I want to walk I mean I want to take some solace in my memory's machine I try to keep a steady pace but tread with heavy feet The gravity of moving on - the source of my retreat And yesterday is running now and I cannot keep up But I will let the blisters form before I drop the cup The pain is gone, my body's free from every kind of ache The thought of you has settled in, you weren't a mistake