Here I stand.
At the edge of my life.
You just didn't understand.
What was taken from me by the knife.
I'm too tired to believe.
That everyone wants to care.
I'm too tired to leave.
Even if I don't think this is fair.
I'm too stubborn to concieve.
Why am I so scared?
I am just too weak.
To be something of use.
To be that someone you seek.
So lets end this mutual abuse.
When it comes to me and you.
The only thing I can do.
Is watch as everything falls through.
So scatter my memory.
Like ashes that will never be found.
Just do your best to forget me.
And I'll do my best not to make a sound.
When you turn and walk away.
I will not ask you why.
Or try to make you stay.
I'll just let you say goodbye.
I waited for someone to come,and change my outlook.
But that someone was not you.
In the last chapter of this outdated book.
Please list your reasons,no matter how few.
Do be careful with that little piece of my heart that you took.
When it comes to me and you.
The only thing I can do.
Is watch as everything falls through.
So now I cannot be saved.
Stuck somewhere between light and darkness.
The road I took was paved.
In the memories of why I couldn't do this.
And in the end.
I just became another victim.
So I'll try to pretend.
That I don't feel this affliction.
But I do not think you are to blame.
Just one strike on this match and I'll burn in the flames.
And if you really want to numb your pain.
Just try your best to forget my name.
When it comes to me and you.
The only thing I can do.
Is watch as everything falls through.
When it comes to you and I.
There's no comfort in wondering why.
I'll just close my eyes.
And whisper one more goodbye.