| shattered | |
| all remaining lights | |
| seems like the way | |
| that i convinced myself | |
| feelings better on the shelf | |
| again with everything it means | |
| born to loose | |
| with nothing much left to say | |
| but i guess it doesn't matter anyway | |
| pull me close | |
| watch me fall | |
| time runs out | |
| can't say it's my fault | |
| so it's my turn to hurt | |
| but it's no one's fault | |
| it's my time to hurt | |
| i let my guard down | |
| so i'll take the fall | |
| time's are running out for us all | |
| are you guilty | |
| for what you just said | |
| are you faithful | |
| to what's inside your head | |
| pull me close | |
| watch me fall | |
| time runs out | |
| can't say it's my fault | |
| so it's my turn to hurt | |
| but it's no one's fault | |
| it's my time to hurt | |
| i let my guard down | |
| so i'll take the fall | |
| time's are running out for us all | |
| my feelings toward this situation | |
| is that i'm guilty | |
| for being the instigator | |
| of these phallicies | |
| not seeing the painful parts of | |
| insecurities | |
| for not being the friend that you want | |
| you want me to be | |
| this distance | |
| is distance | |
| distance (distance) | |
| distance (distance) | |
| distance (distance) | |
| distance distance |