I have this secret with you.
Think of it what you will.
I've never felt so empty.
This place has drained me.
This place I could never hate more.

I've tried to forget what I once felt or thought
Back when everyone was genuine.
What have I become?
I'm too close to the end
Of these winding down waters.
A heartless configuration,
A place I call home,
It's all gone just that fast,
And I've been alone the whole time.
So now we begin the journey into oblivion.

It starts to remind me
Of the day we rolled in the posies.
Nothing mattered to us but each other.
I could stare into your eyes for days,
But good things all end the same.
One too many memories to remind you
Of how amazing life once was.