I’ve been to the other side and back again, but would you believe me if I told you? Would I lie to you? Just last night you told me about your dying faith, and your faceless dreams. I have the answers to all your prayers lingering on the tip of my tongue.

Looking back on who we used to be, and did it really matter anyway? Nothing’s changed; we’re all the same. It’s out there somewhere and you’re leaving now, but I know that you’ll be back someday.

So whose idea was it to plant the bullet in your head? At least everything made sense once your pills ran out. Did you really think that you could get away with it? Instead of getting what you deserve, sit back and listen because I’ve got somethin’ to say…

Looking back on who we used to be, and did it really matter anyway? Nothing’s changed; we’re all the same. You’ve been there once before, and all that was left was what you weren’t looking for in the first place. I knew you’d come back someday.

I’ve really gotta hand it to you; I never thought that you’d make it this far. After all the shit that you’ve put us through, it should’ve been over by now. Did I ever tell you that our actions will echo across the centuries? Or that everything that you think, say and do will all come back to haunt you? I guess you should have paid attention when I said that I held the meaning of everything true.

We’ve looked back on who we used to be, and don’t you agree? Everything has changed now, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. No matter how near or how far, the answer that you’ve been looking for was here all along; I knew we’d be here someday.

.britt.