Every passing day hurts even more.
Knowing that your arms aren’t mine anymore.
Wishing your heart would still beat for me.
But the words you say don’t match what I see.
I can’t help but wish we could go back.
But now we make very little contact.
I don’t know how to talk to you without the tears.
But I know if you came back I’d still have fears.
The trust is all gone.
There’s no more meaning in the songs.
They’re empty words and lost promises.
Filled with bullshit and catchy choruses.