The Fault

I was up Late last night

You were runnin through my mind

An empty house and a heavy heart

I was dreamin from the start

I was dreamin from the start

Loneliness will come and go

I'm afraid thats all i know

Though the fault is in my hand

I would fall before i ran

I would fall before i ran

The thoughts inside your mind, you do not own

They are left behind as you grow old

Memories dont die but they will fade|

So take the time before its too late