Texty: Flight 409. Other. Broken Hearts And Open Scars.

Break me down
I'm never looking back
To broken hearts and open scars
If I make it in time
Would you leave a light on
Or leave me behind
Would you care to stay?
Or at least make up your mind

Is this all you ever wanted
I know there's so much more
I'm still writing you these letters
They're still lying on the floor
Never sent Never changed
We never quit so whose to blame?
For all the nights
Wondering if we'll ever be the same

There's glass in your eyes now
From these shattered dreams
Of bedside memories
Of you and me
These months have never come and gone like this before
It must have something to do with you calling me your whore

Is this all you ever wanted
I know there's so much more
I'm still writing you these letters
They're still lying on the floor
Never sent Never changed
We never quit so whose to blame?
For all the nights
Wondering if we'll ever be the same

What's left?