In The Aftermath - At A Loss

Remain the same;

stare away, so you won’t have the answer

When there’s nothing to hold onto there is nothing to believe

Will they take yourself away from you, or will you be the noose

That hangs their lies?

When time takes my dreams

The Aftermath will leave

Lifelines cut by guilt

This wishing well of mine has been running dry

Leaving deeper waters and tougher bridges to cross

Around my neck, and in your hands, it’s in your hands I am.

Where I stand