How will you ever learn,. When your hands are tied and your bridges burned?. When will you get to see that your only option lies with me?. Must you be kicked right down, ripped from limb.
Nothing I can do could ever bring those feelings back. I've taken everything - my body is a bloated sack. The days behind me start rolling into months.
If we put our heads together, I think we can salvage it. If we ride the stormy weather, will we really benefit?. Is there anything left to save now anyway?.