I look for the sky to save me; it's not for my bleeding eyes to see I dragged them through the darkness until the sun soaked up the sea And I am reminded that the things I put myself through are the choices I chose to make Sirens call from another state of mind, thirty thousand miles away And to think that I could overcome the hope within me, within you And to think that I could have undone this unfocused fear with you, within me No regrets for the things that never happened. You told us you'd leave forever, "no heart of mine is in this place." I'll stay here, watching from my third floor window With an inevitably empty smile stuck on my face