forkintheroad.

mmm, decisions to make, but i need more of a sign either way.
or maybe a more clear view of the signs because i only see what i want to see.

stress.

"there's a war inside of me,
do i cause new heartbreak to write a new broken song,
do i push it down or let it run me right into the ground?
well i can't stop talking for fear of listening to unwelcome sound
and you haven't called me in weeks and honestly it's bringing me down.
and don't you worry there's still time
there's nothing to live for when i'm sleeping alone
and i wash the windows outside in hopes that the glare will bring you around
sunshine is days away i won't be saved i know all the words.
and don't you worry there's still time,
and don't you worry there's still time,
and don't you worry there's still time,
but i can't say that i'll love you forever,
and i won't say that i'll love you forever."