I'll fade away and leave no traces. Burn the memories and sort through the ash. You will only see what you want to find. What will it be? The memories of nights spent smiling or the night s with backs turned. Dig. Dig deeper. It's all there. Vanishing with silent footsteps. Disappearing with fading memories. Its not hate that i want. It's not love that i got. Was it worth the pain? You can't hold these calloused hands. You can fix this broken body. You can't heal this tired mind, and don't you dare think the cracks can be mended. We all know the truth. There are no happy endings.
Track Name: Josh Brolin
Out with the old blood and in with the new. Tears upon tears have been shed. I'm tired of spending all my nights without a moment of rest. Something has to change. I swear I fucking tried. I'm searching for greener fields and unwhilting flowers but all i come up with are days and nights spent wasting countless hours. Thanks for the pain. Thanks for nothing. Thanks for the pain.