I thought love was a language
I’d forgotten how to speak...

Three-Hundred-Sixty-Five, you are on my mind
With each rotation, it hits harder every time...

Solitude has never been more uproarious
A constant chaos of this and that… never-ending...

After all the love I gave you,
I can never hate you...

I thought I’d only do it once.
The vows, the choosing, the long stretch of life...

She said she’s got a bone to pick with me
I don’t even know what that means...

I kept waiting for you to change,
to see the cracks and mend them...

How irrelevant
Space and time have proven to be...

you ask why I won’t see you.
why I won’t meet up...

Rest assured, I’m full of doubt
A heap of timeless love...

A tightening in my chest, words cannot express
The pounding in my head, the voices never rest...

Back to ruin me
You lit the match, watched me burn...