How did we get here
How did we fall apart...

I came home
Left alone...

Trapped in a mess
Hard to get out...

Some women came into my life
Disguised as my friend...

Truth is hard or cold
It could be good or bad...

With you being at a distance
demons creeping up...

People ask for something better
constantly asking for always and forever...

I yearn to connect with the demons within
even if there's more than one...

It's only the beginning
So of course its good...

Tomorrow isn't promise
so what if something happened...

All I want is to be loved
To have that significant other...

Once again I believe in your lies trust your...
thought it'll be different...