Seed Lyrics - Yellow Second

intent on coming clean 

unfolding with the scene 

and on the paper waded and tossed on the floor 

she idles by and counts 

the days while pressure mounts 

sick with regret and fearing all tomorrow 

doors once open now are shut 

maybe they're not locked yet, but 

do you wonder? 

is it too late? 

was it worth it? 

was it so great? 

do you wonder how different everything might have been? 

and could it be again? 

i can't know how you feel 

no wisdom to reveal 

but it's hard to see you bearing all this by yourself 

won't condescend to you 

there's nothing i can do 

for what it's worth, though, you can make it through this 

broken heart and broken will 

and you're not broken yet, but still 

disappointed, i confess 

but i don't love you any less