So listen up, I won't let go without hearing what I have to say.
It's hard to tell if you're listening, or is its time for a change?
I took the short road home today, just to find out that you're leaving. You sold me out. You sold me an apology today.
What happened to your reasons? What happened to being here?
Be the first to answer me. Justify us with more than what you see. You slowly turned me, I listen but I'm still holding.
This may kill me but I'm still holding on. You're soul can be, your soul can be, your soul can be another entrance for me.