I'm sick of fabricated sentiments
Misplaced youth and rotted feelings
Love and hate have gone awry
Unpleasantries become appealing
It never had to be this way
I cannot fight this anymore
Someone help me find my way
I cannot see very far from here
The light at the end of the tunnels gone dim
Why did my future become so unclear?
I really don't know what to say
And what would I be saying it for?
The sun a somber, sadistic black
We painted it - the broken hearted
I'd give anything to take it back
And never finish what we started
I promise I'll open my mind to this
And always lend a listening ear
We paved the way
Right from the start
With lonely souls
And bitter hearts
Through the tears of our last kiss
Abandonment is what I fear
