There aren't enough words
In this language of sadness and sorrows
To apologize to you
The life that I stole from you on that day
I can't return it
All I broke is shattered into a million pieces
You trusted me with your secrets, and I answered your hardest questions
But when your body lay broken
On the road in front
The glass peppered your hair
But when no words were spoken
What could I do?
I want to press 'reset' . . .
The days pass by slowly
Agonizing me with their sadness and sorrows
Does anyone know a good cure for depression?
I just keep falling
There were so many ways to prevent it
But no way to fix it
Even if you haunted me
If I knew you loved me
At least once
I'm not getting anywhere. . .
But when my heart is broken
On the road ahead
The bullets push on through
As the words are spoken
What can I do?
I want to press 'reset'. . .
Ghosts cry for their lost lives. . .
Parents cry for their lost daughters. . .
And I lay, alone, with my lost lover. . .
I want to press 'reset'. . .