I saw the best parts of us fade into distrust...
and now our eyes just can't meet.
So we'll subsist in silence and watch each other leave,
in long-gone dreams that rival our sadest memories.
Truth be told, I hold you in my lungs,
and admit that we are casualties of time.
I can still hear your footsteps walking out of my life.
I don't want to know where you are.
Who you are.
Where we are