The place, the time, and all the solitude
There's nothing I hate more than pushing you away
With my fucked up attitude
Since the last time we touched faces
It's a lot like trading spaces
Where I'm the dormant one and you're away
Splitting me in half again
Can't ever sever the ties I made
The knots are strong, the framework's laid
No matter how many things I save
The tangible will always be what I crave
But I've been resting cases
And writing just to erase this
It used to just seem so basic
When I knew every single word to say
Splitting me in half again
Splitting me in half again
Thought I'd burn the seams if they frayed
Thought I'd prove the point that I made
However long you've gone I will wait
However long you've gone I will wait
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