I hate to be the bearer of a cold and sober reality
one day was alive but the rest have died
You slipped away through a crack in my mind
and I have a name but no face,
no one to compare it to
Just a voice that lingers over time.
I'm sorry that I didn't care
but that's all I'm guilty of
The hurt that ensued;
that was all you.
A tearful eye might see through time
but not into a forgotten past
a history that never lasts.
Nothing you say or do
will get me running back to you
Sorry that your blind eyes were deaf too
It's no one's fault that I lost you.