The Departure

It's even cold beneath this summer sky,
I still see your face in everything that drags me by.
I need to wake up,
I've been sleeping for fucking years
And every second feels like a century inside of me

I dont regret the times we had,
I just wish i could accept the truth,
I just wish this time would make its move.

Make its move

The cracks were forming even from the start,
We tried to board them up and pay no attention to all the things that risked pulling us apart

Even in a room with you i still feel alone,
Not even your touch can bring me back to what we call home.

I dont regret the times we had,
I just wish i could accept the truth,
I just wish this time would make its move.

Even in a room with you i still feel alone,
Not even your touch can bring me home.

The cracks were forming even from the start,
We tried to board them up and pay no attention to all the things that risked pulling us apart