Echo of your silent footsteps Playing on the loop Strange remembrance Of the Words spoken out Under false pretense And the moments of curiosity Tricking me to believe You're somewhere near.
Tired enough to let go I've learned to breath Under the water Accepting that drowning From this overwhelming Unrequited desire Is what meant to be The thing people called Fate.
I know.... You are totally rooting for my short-comings. I'm sure.... You'd love to tell me all about it. I hope you know... There's nothing you can say to surprise me. I wonder. .. If you're aware ...it's impossible to break me.