I remember you walking out the door about a year ago
to give it up all for a shot in the dark.
Life is plagued with hours of meaningless work.
The mistakes I've made I must my live with but I'm not sure how long that'll be.
Fifteen minutes away,
two thousand miles astray,
you left me like a ghost town to fall and decay.
I'll be stranded on my own.
I'll be left to die.
I was in love with just the idea of you
but we haven't spoken in so many nights.
My mind is now blank where knowledge could be
my heart now has a hole were your love could be.
Not being able to think is killing me.
The color has been ripped straight from my heart.
Now I'm just straight bleeding blue.