Now It's Done

moving in slow like the smoke from your cigarette every step closer's a step that we both will regret keeping a tally but who can keep track? your overreacting is taking me back to a time better left alone holding on to the phone holding on to this glass holding on to the memory of what didn't last waiting for betters words; they'll never come so dry your eyes, it's better now it's done keep a tight grip like a child holding onto a swing set waiting and hoping to find what i can't figure out yet please don't, unless this is something you mean another nightmare instead of a dream better left alone holding on to the phone holding on to this glass holding on to the memory of what didn't last waiting for betters words; they'll never come so dry your eyes holding on to the phone holding on to this glass holding on to the memory of what didn't last waiting for betters words; they'll never come so dry your eyes, it's better now it's done i never lost so much i never lost so much i never lost so much holding on to the phone holding on to this glass holding on to the memory of what didn't last waiting for better words; they'll never come so dry your eyes holding on to the phone holding on to this glass holding on to the memory of what didn't last waiting for betters words; they'll never come so dry your eyes, it's better now it's done