The chains on my heart tighten as I see you in a stranger’s face on the street
Knowing I’ll never see you
Knowing I’ll never meet you.
The chains on my heart tighten when you call my name silently
And I know I’ll never hear your voice again as I haven’t heard it before
Switching to far away where he’s putting on a show
Thinking on repeat
It’s the same you know
I don’t know how I live without you
I don’t know how I’ll live without him
But then again I’m not living
And I haven’t lived in so long
I feel like a dead person shuffling
Existing but never living
Surviving but never alive
Only the lonely survive
The living aren’t lonely
And surviving isn’t worth it
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