Somewhere a band is playing.

We tore apart the hearts that we created in the dark with pirates and princess watching us.
Are your nightmares and dreams the same?
because mine are filled with tombstones calling our names.
And putting the blame on being just kids, and feeling the pain of being told it must end.
So lets pretend we were too young to see, but for me It's never been more real than 17.
Are you looking back or just living in the past,
while you were running blindly, I was running from your grasp.
I'm not the only one who knows how to kill innocence, you've made a living out of it.
Because you don't break hearts you shatter them.
So whatever you have left of mine is for keeps.
It's not a sad ending it's a fucking tragedy.
Because I love you and I'm sorry, but you aren't.
And you're almost silence is worse than a lifetime of regret.
And I will never find the words to make me forget or make you come back.


In another life, we can try again.