I try to live off those last moments of when I was with you
those times when I knew how to live and who I was
and now I stand many months down the line
someone new's hand in mine
I wish I knew who I was.
I don't enjoy the same things anymore
the music, the books, the jokes, the plays.
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling
down the rabbit hole and back again
I'm battered and I'm broken.
I look in the mirror and all I see is
YOU!
I want to have a voice
I want to speak
I will not be forgotten.
I'm lost, I'm abandoned, I'm gone
I'm consumed and all there is
is you.
I wish I could take back all the memories
of the times I once knew
and throw them all back at you
so they all come crashing down
and destroy everything we once knew.
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