Sitting Here

Sitting here I’m falling,
the next chapter calling,
I can’t complete the first when you won’t let go..

I turn the page,
you turn it back,
we’re stuck in a loop that won’t end..

I don’t know what to do with you here,
when you’re not I feel free,
but when I’m free you’re not you still want me,
and I can’t be..

Sitting here my life is falling,
the next chapter in your book is calling me and i cant keep going,
you’re not in my book anymore..
Let me close yours...

My broken chain holds your broken heart,
it hung from my neck, but I tore it apart..

My broken chain holds your heart,
I cut its veins and tore it apart,
I’m sorry..