Glance from the face of a stranger
Needing an answer to the failure
Time's not a healer, it holds the pain
Sensing the feel of frustration
Left on the outside of the station
Focused on my interpretation
Different directions, but still the same place
I'll feel for you all of my life
You still have something beautiful
I'm unforgiven, know not what I do
Shielding the words of others
I am the marksman
The veiled decision, agonising wake
Regretting how but
Not the commitment made
Mind full of dreams so enchanting
Guilty of what they were inviting
Alluring new home, so exciting
Padlocked gates to the underground
Holder of the keys, but couldn't open doors
Strive to achieve the impossible
Why do you come again to torture me?
Why do you make me relive the past?
And for all I out you through
Did you think I would forget?
Though I've moved on