42-7-29

42-7-29 - Argus

Cold chill of morning as we two meet again

I seek the answers you won't give

Did you know when you were leaving

You were walking out the door a final time

If you knew you'd not return to me

Why was it that you never said goodbye

My eyes are choking with tears that will not run

My heart re-breaks my soul is numb

My fingers raw my fingers bleeding

Upon my knees I rend this cursed soul

Yes I will claw my way to closure

And hold you once again and say goodbye