to me its like your slipping away
and i try to get you back you're just gone
drifting away from me little by little
no matter what i do
i sit here sometimes trying to keep it all inside
and i cant anymore
i don't want to paint a happy smile
i'm sorry i cant give you anything
out of life anymore
and that all I have left is me
but I would of hoped you could deal with that
take all of me thats what i want you to do
and I have nothing left to do
or say to you because there is nothing
here we go again
tonight feels like every night
another wasteful hour goes by again
seems like there's not enough hours
to express how i feel
there is no names for each hour that goes by
but each hour there's another hour to come
and million of hours in my life
that you'll never feel
paint me a picture, describe "million of hours in my life
that you'll never feel" i want to see your sadness
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