Billy's Here 2.0

I was in your headlights again

Found face to face with another bitter end

Clench your chest and try to breathe again

On a white tile floor

And I don't feel the same about my life anymore

Dressed in black, remember names

You'll take us back from where we came

Uncut thorns of a bouquet

Rest on soil wrapped in red

We hold close as the sun sets

Waiting to buzz you in again

I can feel the weight that you have left

Now I'm drowning

I'm ill prepared

For the outcome of what we'll bear

When the bill comes due, It'll always be too soon

How could you ever know?

And I don't feel the same about my life anymore

Dressed in black, remember names

You'll take us back from where we came

We all know this isn't fair

I know I'll see your face again