Broken hearts with each CD,
The radio plays the tunes to the soul,
Everyone is calling but can't reach,
I'm heading to my own funeral
Only after I've attended yours,
You left because of an unknown disease,
You left after your kiss was given to me,
You left for reasons all your own,
You left because you felt trapped in your own soul, trapped without a home
I'm mourning as I'm driving,
Up and down the city,
I'm grieving as I'm dying,
Riding around the city
You didn't die but the feelings did
So I'm mourning you just like this
With each song playing hitting me like a bullet,
In the end each step is taking me closer,
In the end what's the difference,
In the end what's the difference,
this is my repentance
Don't call the police on me
Don't try stopping the car
Don't try saving me
Things are just as they are
Swimming good over living good
Starving soon over eating food
Blood in pools over love so cruel
Leaving you for the funeral
I'm saving you dear,
I'm saving you without fear
Not by screaming,
Not by running,
Not by destroying,
But by dying
With no tears but the true tears
The tears of the soul,
That don't fade over the years
Tears that aren't seen but felt
Tears upon which loss is built
Tears that never touch the air
Tears that were never there
Until you left,
Now all that's left,
Is time...
Time to pay respects
Broken CDs like hearts in the suit
Shattered into a million me's & you's
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