I'm getting worried what your world will come to, If I am not around.
Are you living, are you thriving, are you doing yourself proud?
I'd love to say I miss you, I'd love to lay it bare,
But every time I think about, I choke and I despair.
There's company in the silence, there's a peace I've found in the dark.
But there's a scary sense of violence, leaves me feeling kinda jarred.
I'd love to say I hate it, but I'm not sure that I do,
Now all the world revolves around trying not to think of you.
So come on, take my hand,
It's OK, we understand.
We're broken, we are lost,
We drew a line, then we crossed.
I wonder what your world will turn to, I wonder where you'll be,
When all the years have come to pass, will you remember me?
I'd love to say I'll try to, I can't imagine not,
Living with these memories of someone I forgot
So come on, take my hand,
It's OK we understand,
We're broken, we are lost,
We drew a line, then we crossed.
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