Visitor

You see, I’m no prophet, and I’m no stranger to all of this

You see, I’ve got no nerves left, got no reasons left to resist

I don’t want to move on but it seems like I’ve got no choice

I don’t have any say, so I’ll go along with this tidal wave & hope

I love you, but I don’t know if I can do this anymore

I miss you, & I wish God would put a new twist in this plot

I love you, but I doubt you’ll continue to feel the same way

Cuz after so much time how could we ever be the same?

You see, I’m nothing special & I’m no fool, got no pride left

You see, I lost my rose colored screen when I turned sixteen, cuz I finally realized that

I don’t wanna forget, but that die’s already been cast

And that no matter what I try, nothing with us will ever come to pass

Don’t know what else I could say

Not like it matters anyway