Texty: Mad Caddies. The Holiday Has Been Cancelled. Falling Down.

i come around but i dont see ya
its kinda hard when your already gone
my eyes are numb
bloodshot and heavy
the voices silent but approaching me soon
hes got your name
hes got your number
just one more slip and he'll be dragging you on
i feel the pain
oh i see the answer
the voices ring out like the siren of song

[Chorus:]
youre gone when you stop believing
when its hard to sleep at the end of the day
move on, dont try to get even
looking hard just to find a new end
cause its hard to die
when your already dead

just when cant quite remember
just when i cant quite recall
the day we met upon a cold december
the day we met and it started to fall

[Chorus]