Not At Fault

Wait, is what you say. Wait just one more day

Been left for dead, reran these images of where it first began
Another time, another place. A part of my life I can’t replace
I’m walking heavy tonight my dreams are shattered and so far out of sight
If I sew it up, you’ll pull the stitch. There is no scratch to cure this itch

When is that day? It used to seem not so far away, my friend
Or is it the end…it’s coming soon
So just wait, is what you say. Wait just one more day

And on a humid summer night, I’d grab your hand and I’ll hold it tight
I’ll give you one last kiss goodnight on your cheek
I’m drinking heavy tonight my dreams are shattered and so far out of sight
I sewed it up, you flipped the switch. It seems we never found our niche

Not at fault, no point of blame
Still nothing could stay the same after it all comes down
I’ll turn my head and I’ll walk away after all there’s nothing left to say
After it all comes down

There are no three words you can say that will sway my mind tonight