In the corner beside my window

There hangs a lonely photograph

There is no reason

I'd never notice

A memory that could hold me back



There is a wound that's always bleeding

There is a road I'm always walking

And I know you'll never return to this place



Gone through days without talking

There is a comfort in silence

So used to losing all ambition

Struggling to maintain what's left



Once undone, there is only smoke

Burning in my eyes to blind

To cover up what really happened

Force the darkness unto me