Pictures in frames with people like mirrors, but i'm still alive
Flowers still sing lullabys we all despise
Messages we never sent are now just thoughts passing by
I left a trail for you to find me, but it's all been in circles
It's not worth following unless this is goodbye
Pages left emptywith nothing to fill their margins don't matter anymore
because words are powerless until they're realized
Can you still follow me? Do you still see me?
Never forgive me, but never forget, that if we gave it a chance we would have given our lives
From here on out nothing else matters, it has all been a lie
