Print

did you, happen to, get the letter that i sent to youit explained, everything, that i feel in the worst wayi didnt mean to say those thingsit was just the anger talkingi didnt mean to write those thoughtsas i sit trying to race this clocknow i am, stuck in this paradoxi dont know if or who i can trustim all alone, you havent grownand these gaps have yet to be sewnevery second my watch goes blankmy eyes blink like a missing frame in my life and there goes yoursnow were both stuck in this metaphoras i stand in this mirror of hatei resemble what i used to bebut it is so far away and i dont think that its in reachnow i am, stuck in this paradoxi dont know if or who i can trustim all alone, and you havent grownand these gaps have yet to be sewnSongtexteand this is my last letter to youafter this one i swear to god i am throughbecause i cant take this confusionmixed with the thought of losing youall the things that we have been throughall the time i have wasted on youso this is my last letter to youafter this one i swear to god i am throughwith you Aus Songtexte Mania