A Day That Wont Come
i am very bored
with this sword
which left me bleeding
for your word
i can not see
whats ahead of me
all i can remember were your last words to me
you said i should be strong
and never to look back
remember when we were happy and simple
remember when we were just little children
i cant apologize, nor forgive you
for leaving me to this bloody winter
you left me hanging
on a rope so thin
i think i might just crash
and I'm going to have a fit
and soon let all of this out
all the pain you caused me ill tell you
all the hopes you left me with just crashed
all the nights i spent crying for your promises
just praying to God that you'd come back
and i still don't get your plan
to break my heart?
or did you really mean it?
and i wonder if i really meant that much to you
and if you still think of me on cold, foggy nights
youve probably forgotten our traditions
and forgot me with them to
but im here for you
and unfortunately I'll still be waiting
in this crappy town of mine
for the day that will never happen
for the day that will never come.
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