Would it make a difference if I spoke more quietly?. Can you hear me if I barely breathe?. Would it make it easier if I was not here at all?. Would it help you make this feel small?.
Every little wasted word and every little wasted smile. And every little wasted year, every little wasted mile. We're gonna leave them all right here.
I'm losing my faith again, losing my open hand. Losing my how and why, losing my great divide. And in this world where we are, who can say what's going too far?.