Indifference grows, indifference feeds on me. A sickness fills the pathways where I breathe. Miles away, from where I want to be. One day, you will see. Nothing is this simple, this simple. One day, you will see. It takes it's toll on me, toll on me. Hey, lie awake and wait out all those days until I finally come home. Changed and jaded, everything that I hate, I'll be there. Trading in my youth for broken wings as I slowly watch you walk away. So walk away. Will you stay, or will you walk away? Fall asleep, to flashing screens and paper cuts. Waking up, with vacant eyes and broken hearts again.