As you're disappearing I'm hearing. All I wanted you to say. I should focus more on the thought of. Letting you just slip away. But I get this strange feeling you're not revealing.
Sink or you can swim. But you can't change it now your fallin' in. So drift or you can fly. Just don't waste it all on. Reasons why, you break when you can mend.
Well it's half my heart and a little bit of soul. That makes me feel I've gotta ride this road. I wouldn't change it if I could. And me and this road you.
Break break away from everything. Cut cut it up and start again. Know know there's nothin' in between. But anyway. How much did it ever really mean. .