I know it will be easier
once I get over you
but there's that giant barrier
that I must first break through
And each time I try to push hard
to get over the crest of that wave
I find myself back on the shore
with more chains in being your slave

I know days would be lonely
Without you by my side anymore
but first I'd have to chase all traces
of missing you from my head
And each time I try to lock them out
and keep them out of my brain
I find them all tearing their way back in
and I'm just a bit more insane

I know my heart would be less broken
if I just allow myself to
Bleed my way out
but I can't stand the thought of letting you go
and I let myself be overcome by doubt
And each time I try to let you drain
to bring myself to say Goodbye
I find it just lets more of you in
and I'm further wishing to die.

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That's the end of our story, my story.
Drowned in sorrows.
Bye.