what's left Looking for just one sign of breath As soon as we think its okay We'll head our separate ways What are we waiting for There's knocking at
Wanting to breathe, needing to see Our struggles are unparalleled Searching for an answer We're looking to those who seem to be free Cover it up to show
Now we're just miles away From all that we could be You're counting days on the back of your hands We turn the pages (Thanks to KairosMemoria for correcting
I knew it would be so simple To never count the things you had You traded all your memories to Appreciate it all without your mind just feeling trapped
You try to move on but still you're perfecting failure There's always something in your way Was it the guilt in you that pushed me to improve? I know