Homewreck Sick

Yea, my progress is slowed
By the way that you hold yourself
I’m better off now, better off without you
Leave it all behind, the stress that’s killing me
The state that I love, with only good intentions
Dug its knife, to cut so deep
Maybe I’m done, maybe I’m over it
With all the doubt that coats the hope so thick
I’m out of luck and out of touch
A let down in the end
My feet, My heart, My lungs that kept this going
Last call, to rise or fall
To make a change or be left broken
Well I’ve had enough so don’t blame me for rain
If when it shines you just won’t do the same
In the mirror all I see (staring back at me)
A hollow face with desperate eyes
Let it out yet kept inside
Is this all we’re meant to be? (Is this all we’re meant to be)
Alone to walk this path so blind
I Fear I’m falling far behind
And there’s no angel on my shoulder
I feel my faith begin to moulder
Yea my progress is slowed
By the way that you hold yourself so high