Miss Your Face

I’m sick of living off of leaving all the things I thought I loved
It’s not the fact that they all deceive, I just believe a lying tongue
And maybe
I was built for the guilt that I let sink in
But lately
I would kill for the will that lived in me
Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we’ve made?
Too afraid and I can’t take it
And down the road I know I’ll miss your face
And all the things we made
Too afraid and I can’t fake it
And I don’t mean to kill this dream we’ve got
I’m used to lying through my teeth before the feeling seems to stop
And maybe
I can stay, run away from the pain inside
But lately
I’m aware, I don’t care for the ones I leave behind
Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we’ve made?
Too afraid and I can’t take it
And down the road I know I’ll miss your face
And all the things we made
Too afraid and I can’t fake it
I’m so sorry, she cut me deep and hope hasn’t found me since
Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we’ve made?
Too afraid and I can’t take it
Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we’ve made?
Too afraid and I can’t take it
And down the road I know I’ll miss your face
And all the things we made
Too afraid and I can’t fake it