Unrequited

Bowing to a monolith of grief

Obsessing over discord

Daydreaming of nights

That led my staggering steps to nowhere

Bathing in the summer night's cold

And in the black of night, I feel so old

I feel so worn, quartered, and torn

Hung from the post where my brothers once sung

Cut from the tie where my sanity binds

Where my sanity binds

Hung from the post where my brothers once sung

Cut from the tie where my sanity binds

Stuck in winter's hell with just you in mind

Waiting in the cold where we hide behind

I can't move on because I can't shed the weight of myself

I can't move on because I can't shed the weight of myself

There is no such thing as the past, present, or future

There just is, and it never goes away

I thought about you for the rest of the day

Catching my head, turning to find you again

I hated myself for it, I hated myself

I hated myself for it, I hated myself

I hated myself for it, I hated myself

I hated myself, I hated myself