Unrequited

Bowing to a monolith of grief
Obsessing over discord
Daydreaming of nights
That led my staggering steps to nowhere

Bathing in the summer night's cold
And in the black of night, I feel so old
I feel so worn, quartered, and torn

Hung from the post where my brothers once sung
Cut from the tie where my sanity binds
Where my sanity binds

Hung from the post where my brothers once sung
Cut from the tie where my sanity binds
Stuck in winter's hell with just you in mind
Waiting in the cold where we hide behind

I can't move on because I can't shed the weight of myself
I can't move on because I can't shed the weight of myself
There is no such thing as the past, present, or future
There just is, and it never goes away

I thought about you for the rest of the day
Catching my head, turning to find you again
I hated myself for it, I hated myself
I hated myself for it, I hated myself
I hated myself for it, I hated myself
I hated myself, I hated myself