We Should've Stayed Strangers

Here's to letting go
Here's to giving in

Time
Never on my side
Why
Keep the pain in mind?
Strive
Live and fucking forget
Your exit

Dust in the wind that's all we've ever been along
A stepping stone of things to come
Time after time I have put my self in the ground to hold you up high above

Karma's calling
Can you hear it?
Does it mimic every word that you didn't hear draw out my empty lungs?
I will call it as I see it
You can scream it til you're breathless
When your face is blue
I will never hear a word you say

One with the dirt
Dig through your former self to find more than a cry for help
Hindsight tells me that im not one for roles of three so spare me from your tragedy

Karma's calling
Can you hear it?
Does it mimic every word that you didn't hear draw from my empty lungs?
I will call it as I see it
You can scream it til youre breathless
When your face is blue
I will never hear a word you say

Here's to letting go
Here's to giving in

And I've grown to salute what no longer serves me
Because Ive found more comfort and solitude through understanding this perpetual lack of permanence
But if I have in fact been moved at all in the wake of absence it's merely to this jagged point of conclusion

We should've stayed strangers

Time
Never on my side
Why
Keep the pain in mind?
Strive
Live and fucking forget
Your exit



Credits
Writer(s): Brent Gates
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