Should I just run away, or look back and face my evils
When all that's waiting for me are a bunch of judging regals
I wish I had the chance to explain, I wish you picked up the phone
But now you're gone, it's too late to say, that the blame is not my own
Its all about the voices you hear, screaming thoughts and a thousand words bursting inside...its about solitude, fragility & vulnerability
Should I just run away, or look back and face my evils
When all that's waiting for me are a bunch of judging regals
I wish I had the chance to explain, I wish you picked up the phone
But now you're gone, it's too late to say, that the blame is not my own
Its all about the voices you hear, screaming thoughts and a thousand words bursting inside...its about solitude, fragility & vulnerability