I know it wasn’t meant to be this way
I know that bullets sometimes ricochet and so
the more I talk the more I feel alone
I know my house is filled with ghosts from long ago
they haunt with the words that I’ve been told
the more I fight the more they won’t let go
I try to leave it behind
Just like I said that I would
I try to take it all back
Just like I always do
I don’t need your sympathy
But I can’t get no rest
Got no time for empathy
Cause I’m stuck on what’s next