The Saddest Are These, It Might'Ve Been

Looking out over this I'm not the same as i once was And the fireworks that dismantle the sky Carry me back home And just like that You're dying in my arms again In the bitter summer sun Car crash scenes swing me to sleep I'm afraid I'll die too late To not be jaded and full of regrets Looking out over this I'm washed up and abandoned now Dear, I've given you all I ever had Now I'm faded pictures And echoes that rattle the walls Of your new life late at night When you're all alone What do you get when The place you called home is all gone And you feel like a stranger Who doesn't know where they came from